<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055</id><updated>2011-10-22T13:58:02.477-07:00</updated><category term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>stayingthecourse</title><subtitle type='html'>I remember when I thought I knew almost everything. Sad to say, it wasn't that long ago. Who was I kidding? What a knucklehead. Waking up to the reality that I'm a full-blown ragamuffin was no-doubt the best thing that has ever happened to me.

Now I'm trying to live one day at a time, staying keenly alert to the fact that apart from Jesus Christ I can do nothing (John 15:3), but that through Him I can do all things (Philippians 4:13). Getting "real" only begins changing everything ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>121</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-6622903287647322239</id><published>2011-04-18T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T20:10:45.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;After a couple good years at blogging, and a couple lean years, I'm hanging it up for a while.  As I'm sure you've noticed, I can't keep posting and doing the other parts of my life that I'm committed to.  There's a season to everything.  Godspeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gregg Lamm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;www.2ndstreet.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-6622903287647322239?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/6622903287647322239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=6622903287647322239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/6622903287647322239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/6622903287647322239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2011/04/friends-after-couple-good-years-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-1110621739819818534</id><published>2010-07-05T10:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T10:42:42.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/TDIXOEyYvWI/AAAAAAAAAPU/WXCeNKB4sSY/s1600/DRESS+MAKING.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/TDIXOEyYvWI/AAAAAAAAAPU/WXCeNKB4sSY/s320/DRESS+MAKING.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490476426288741730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAVING A HARD CONVERSATION ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fitting together the many different pieces of how to have a hard conversation can be a challenge.  Here's what I'd suggest ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;FIRST&lt;/span&gt;, begin by praying through  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;GALATIANS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; 5:22-23&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and ask God to  pour the fruit of His Holy Spirit through you to the person you are sharing with.   It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Christ in you&lt;/span&gt; that will make a difference, not any explanations or  counter-arguments you may be able to articulate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SECOND&lt;/span&gt;, ask God to help you  understand how He wants to see each of the individual fruits of His  Spirit come through in what the the person you're talking with sees, hears, and senses during your  time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;THIRD&lt;/span&gt;, don't underestimate the other person's ability to "sense"  in the Holy Spirit the subtext of what you're say to them.  During times of pain, our emotions are heightened, but often so is our level of  discernment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;FOURTH&lt;/span&gt;, be as honest about your sin (or whatever kind of brokenness you're experiencing with the person you're talking with) as you are about your love  for the other person, and about your desire to make things right.  Pledging your love without uncovering your sin will no  doubt ring hollow to their hurting hearts.  Love best abounds in the  midst of transparency, and forgiveness can neither be asked for or  granted without repentance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;FIFTH&lt;/span&gt;, if you're a parent talking with a child about a way that you have disappointed them, let them down, or wounded them, remember that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;fear of abandonment takes everything else out of focus.  It can be very hard for kids to see and accept the "sinful humanity" of their parents.  So be  prepared for this pain and fear to come through as anger, and accept it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end love is what will win  out.  The people we're seeking to reconcile with need to both &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hear&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;see&lt;/span&gt; our love ... not only today and during  this week with them, but in the days, weeks, and months ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Remember to read, meditate on and pray through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;GALATIANS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; 5:22-23&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-1110621739819818534?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1110621739819818534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=1110621739819818534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1110621739819818534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1110621739819818534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2010/07/having-hard-conversation.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/TDIXOEyYvWI/AAAAAAAAAPU/WXCeNKB4sSY/s72-c/DRESS+MAKING.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-1048852765480004976</id><published>2010-07-05T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T10:31:07.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/TDIVIBZPBBI/AAAAAAAAAPM/KbZjjSgIKZY/s1600/REACHING+HAND.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 69px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/TDIVIBZPBBI/AAAAAAAAAPM/KbZjjSgIKZY/s320/REACHING+HAND.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490474123275469842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;THE TORN CURTAIN ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;GOD REACHING OUT, US REACHING IN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And in EPHESIANS 2:14 Paul alludes to something that happened immediately after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Jesus Christ’s death on the cross that symbolized the removal of this wall between us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and God … the tearing of the veil in the Temple in Jerusalem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;EPHESIANS 2:14 (NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 For He Himself is our peace, who made both groups into one and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; broke down the barrier of the dividing wall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We read in SECOND CHRONICLES that Solomon built the Jewish Temple in Jerusalem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; between 832-825 B.C. and that it was 30 cubits high. A cubit was the distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; between the tip of your middle finger and the middle of the inside of your elbow, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; could range from 17-22 inches. So the original Temple was somewhere between 42.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; feet and 55 feet high. But then, according to Josephus, the 1st-Century Jewish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; historian, during Jesus’ lifetime, King Herod increased the height of the Temple to 40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; cubits … making it somewhere between 56 and 73 feet high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Temple veil was a massive curtain that separated the Holy Place, from the Holy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; of Holies inside the Temple. The Holy of Holies was the earthly dwelling place of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; God’s presence … and where the Ark of the Covenant resided. Only once a year was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the High Priest allowed to pass to the other side of this veil, enter into God’s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; presence, and make sacrifices to God for the forgiveness for the sins of the Jews.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s how what The Gospel of Matthew tell us about the tearing of the Temple veil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; immediately following Jesus’ death on the cross …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;MATTHEW 27:50-51 (NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50-51 And Jesus cried out again with a loud voice, and yielded up His&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; spirit. And behold, the veil of the temple was torn in two from top to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; bottom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;EXODUS 26:31-34 tells us that this thick Temple veil was made out of blue, purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; and scarlet material and fine twisted linen. Josephus tells us that the veil was four&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; inches thick and that horses tied to each side couldn’t pull the veil apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What significance does the torn Temple veil have for us today? Above all, the tearing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; of the Temple veil at the moment of Jesus' death symbolizes that His sacrifice, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; shedding of His blood, was a sufficient payment for the sins of the world … and it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; illustrates loud and clear to us that after Jesus’ death, the way into the Holy of Holies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; was opened up for all people, for all time, both Jew and Gentile. When Jesus died,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; the Temple veil was torn, and God moved out of the Temple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;In fact, ACTS 17:24 says that God will &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;never again live in a Temple made with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; human hands, but that God will now live inside of His people through the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; indwelling presence of His Holy Spirit.&lt;/span&gt; The old covenant was fulfilled, and the new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; covenant started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And gang, the Temple veil is also symbolic of the fact that Jesus Christ Himself is the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; only way to come into relationship and fellowship with God the Father (cf., JOHN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; 14:6).  Because, remember, before the cross, the Jewish High Priest had to enter the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Holy of Holies through the veil. But now, as we’re taught in HEBREWS 10:19-20,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Jesus Christ is our superior High Priest, and as His followers, you and I can now enter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; the Holy of Holies through Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;HEBREWS 10:19-20 (NEW CENTURY VERSION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;19-20 So, brothers and sisters, we are completely free to enter the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Most Holy Place without fear because of the blood of Jesus’ death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;  We can enter through a new and living way that Jesus opened for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; It leads through the curtain — Jesus Christ’s very body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I love what 19th-Century British pastor, teacher, professor and author, Charles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Haddon Spurgeon wrote about this beautiful and wonderful truth …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“It is not a slight tear through which we may just see a little; but it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; torn from the top to the bottom. There is an entrance made for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; greatest sinners. If there had only been a small hole cut through it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; the lesser offenders might have crept through; but what an act of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; abounding mercy is this, that the veil is torn down the midst, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; torn from top to bottom, so that the chief of sinners may find ample&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; passage to God!” [Charles Haddon Spurgeon | 1834-1892]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, praise the LORD for our access to God!  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-1048852765480004976?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1048852765480004976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=1048852765480004976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1048852765480004976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1048852765480004976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2010/07/torn-curtain.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/TDIVIBZPBBI/AAAAAAAAAPM/KbZjjSgIKZY/s72-c/REACHING+HAND.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-1366062127234745069</id><published>2010-06-01T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T22:54:02.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/TAXuxK89OZI/AAAAAAAAAPE/tflLWNQ8HA4/s1600/FINGERPRINT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 99px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/TAXuxK89OZI/AAAAAAAAAPE/tflLWNQ8HA4/s320/FINGERPRINT.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478047050287102354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ROMANS 7:15-25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Okay, we’re finally here in ROMANS 7. All the things we’ve said already have set us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; up for what Paul teaches here. If we hadn’t looked at what we did, then this passage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; wouldn’t have made much sense, but having looked at what we did, it should make a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; lot of sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Now remember, Paul’s talking about a time in his life when he was in relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; with God (POSITIONAL TRUTH), but his fellowship with God had been severed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; (TEMPORAL = TRUTH), because of unconfessed, unforgiven sins. So we see Paul here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; in the midst of a struggle: Being a carnal (worldly, fleshly, stubborn-towards-God)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Christian, but at the same time wanting desperately to get back into fellowship with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;There are three different Greek words translated “do” in this passage and to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; help clarify their full meaning, I’ll just refer to them throughout the verses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; below as 1, 2, 3. Here’s what these three words mean …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1. The FIRST Greek word translated “do” is “katergazomai”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; and it means, “something on the inside that is working its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; way to the outside.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2. The SECOND Greek word translated “do” is “prasso” and it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; means, “to practice as a way of life.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3. The THIRD Greek word translated “do” is “poieo” and it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; means, “to do, or to commit.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So Paul’s in RELATIONSHIP with God, but he’s out of FELLOWSHIP with God. And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; because of this, He’s having a very hard time understanding himself … his motives, his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; thoughts, his actions, they’re all jumbled and confusing to him. And so he’s saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; “Man, there are things going on inside of me, and there are things coming out of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; me, thoughts, words, and actions, that I can’t explain.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever been there? Ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; found yourself wanting to do certain things, and saying, “Hey, wait a minute, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; thought I was born again. What is this? I’m a new creation in Christ, how come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; this is happening to me?” Remember to keep these three different meanings of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; word “do” in mind as we go through these verses …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ROMANS 7:15-25 (NEW INTERNATIONAL VERSION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;15 I do (3) not understand what I do (1). For what I want to do (2) I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; (3) not do (2), but what I hate I do (3).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I’m committing actions, and saying words, and thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; thoughts that I don’t understand and all of it’s working&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; its way from the inside of me to the outside. I want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; practice the spiritual life with Jesus Christ as a way of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; life, but because I’m not in control of who I am and what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I do, I just can’t get it right. That wrong part of me on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; the inside seems more powerful than the right part of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; me, and I end up hating what I do most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;16 And if I do (3) what I do (3) not want to do (3), I agree that the law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; is good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;If I commit what I commit, even though what I commit is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; also what I hate, then God’s Law gets the last word. The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Law is for sinners and for carnal (worldly) Christians. As&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; a dedicated follower of Jesus Christ, I don’t have to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; up to the Law, or have it feel like a noose around my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; neck. But it’s always there, reminding me of how far I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; have to go, and how high I have to reach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;17 As it is, it is no longer I myself who do (1) it, but it is sin living in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My sin nature is in control of me, and it almost always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; gets the best of me – getting the last word about who I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; see myself as, and what I do … but I don’t have to submit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; to it or let it have total dominion over me … I always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; have the choice to turn back to God, surrender to Him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; live a life of confession, repentance, and restoration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; with Him. My sin nature doesn’t have to ultimately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; define me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;18 I know that nothing good lives in me, that is, in my sinful nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;  For I have the desire to do (1) what is good, but I cannot carry it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I know I want to do good, to live a life of righteousness …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; but I struggle with letting my desires become realities. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; know that righteousness is also inside of me, not just my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; sin nature … and I want to let righteousness become&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; more powerful than my sin nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;19 For what I do (3) is not the good I want to do (3); no, the evil I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; (3) not want to do (2) – this I keep on doing (2).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It seems like I’m committing evil deeds, having evil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; thoughts, and speaking evil words continually, but I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; don’t want to keep living this way. I know that I can’t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; yield to God and His plans for my life without increasing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; in knowledge, understanding, and wisdom … and having&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; these building blocks become foundational parts of my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; life. Without these critical building-block pieces of my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; God-life in place I am miserable, and consistently upset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; at God, and out of sync with myself and with others. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; want seeking God, finding God, knowing God, and serving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; God, loving God and glorifying God to become my natural&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; way of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;20 Now if I do (3) what I do not want to do (3), it is no longer I who do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; (2) it, but it is sin living in me that does (1) it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;When I’m out of fellowship with God, my sin nature is in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; control and I commit all kinds of sins, big and small,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; visible and invisible, public and private, immensely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; costly and barely costly. I don’t want this to keeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; having this be the description of my life. I want to have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; a new inside motivation to live for God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;21 So I find this law at work: When I want to do (3) good, evil is right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; there with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My sin nature will always be with me … but it’s up to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; about who is in control, my sin nature, or the Holy Spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; The one I feed will be the one that grows strong and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; remains in charge. And I release more control of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; to God by growing in my knowledge of God and of God’s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;22 For in my inner being I delight in God's law;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;God, thank You for this glimmer of hope, of what is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; possible when my spirit and my soul get in line with Your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Holy Spirit and Your Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;23 but I see another law at work in the members of my body, waging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; war against the law of my mind and making me a prisoner of the law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; of sin at work within my members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I need to keep my eyes wide open to what is happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; with my inward man and with my outward man. My mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; is the battlefield where this war for righteousness rages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; God, I long for Your knowledge, Your understanding, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Your wisdom to become greater and more consistent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; parts of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;24 What a wretched man I am! Who will rescue me from this body of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; death?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This is the war I feel when I am choosing to be a carnal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Christian, a worldly Christian, a Christian with a divided&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; heart and a divided mind – when I want to live in this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; world and also enjoy the benefits of being an intimate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; follower of Jesus Christ. I can’t have it both ways. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; want out of this rat race! I want to get down off the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; fence and run home to You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;25 Thanks be to God–through Jesus Christ our Lord! So then, I myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; in my mind am a slave to God's law, but in the sinful nature a slave to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; the law of sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I will know the truth, and the truth will set me free! (cf.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; JOHN 8:32). Knowledge of, understanding of, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; wisdom about God and His ways will be the key that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; unlocks my bondage to my flesh, my sin nature, my old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;v. 20&lt;/span&gt; is the key. If you’re out of fellowship with the Lord, because of unconfessed sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; in your life, then you’re under the control of your sin nature. You’re not telling it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; what to do, it’s telling you what to do. Friends, when you’re in fellowship with God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; you’re able to tell the flesh, your sin nature, your old man, what to do; and it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; becomes your slave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But when you’re out of fellowship with God the flesh becomes the master and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; become the slave. And can a slave tell a master what to do? NO way! So when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; you’re out of fellowship with God you can’t have victory over your sin nature because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; it’s your master. But when you’re in fellowship with God you have authority over the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; flesh and can bring it into submission to God’s will and purposes for your life.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;www.2ndstreet.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-1366062127234745069?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1366062127234745069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=1366062127234745069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1366062127234745069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1366062127234745069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2010/06/romans-715-25-okay-were-finally-here-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/TAXuxK89OZI/AAAAAAAAAPE/tflLWNQ8HA4/s72-c/FINGERPRINT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-6268102052588366276</id><published>2010-03-31T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T12:41:56.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/S7N7eshzzVI/AAAAAAAAAO0/jDhI-aD7ufg/s1600/Baraka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/S7N7eshzzVI/AAAAAAAAAO0/jDhI-aD7ufg/s320/Baraka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454839340955061586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;DISCERNMENT AND COURAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Not all change is rooted  in fear or disobedience, just as not all change is rooted in discernment  and courage.  And this is where the power of God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;speaking through a  group&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; becomes so critical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;When there is division over  what God's revealed will is, the clearest evidence of which way to move  lies in which direction best evidences the planting, the growth, and the  harvesting of fruit of  the Spirit (cf., &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;GALATIANS 5:22-23&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;).  And when  divergent opinions represent the fruit of the Spirit equally, then rejoice!  For then God is often sharing His desire with us that we  are free to happily choose any one of the options before us, instead of believing that one  option is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more right &lt;/span&gt;than the others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;God's will isn't a tight-rope to be walked.  It is a way of life to  be sought and followed.  And when we have a single-hearted devotion to  Jesus Christ, and when seeking, finding, and following God's will is our  highest aim, goal, and desire, the pathway of God's will is very often  wide, not narrow ... as He gives us numerous options, all of which would  be good, pleasing, and perfect, and must not be seen as competing  with or divergent from one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And just as the role of the fruit of the Spirit is critical in  identifying God's will for a group, it is also vital that the sweetness  and the aroma of the fruit of the Spirit be present as we live and work  with one another in all the various avenues of life and ministry we  travel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 40px; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;GALATIANS 5:22-23&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(NEW  ENGLISH TRANSLATION)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22-23 And the fruit of the Spirit is  love, joy, peace,&lt;br /&gt;patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness,  gentleness&lt;br /&gt;and self-control.  Against such things there is no law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;When  everyone within a group is seeking God's will, the  unity of the Spirit will come through the seeking of the fruit of the  Spirit, and not just through the majority.  This is why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;prophetic&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;  words are important, but are  only one of the specific ways God speaks to us and leads us.  By &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;prophetic&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;,  I don't mean "predicting the future", but rather "calling us back to  the voice of God's Spirit through God's Word".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;We must trust the words God brings to us from those we know and love  as single-hearted Jesus-lovers ... and we must also trust the words  God brings to us from those who speak gently, maybe even with very few  words.  We must  trust the "Jesus voice" and the "Jesus-leading" in one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;May you seek, find, and live into the unity that  finds its source in God's Spirit, and it's expression in the fruit of  God's Spirit.  Godspeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Gregg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-6268102052588366276?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/6268102052588366276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=6268102052588366276' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/6268102052588366276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/6268102052588366276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2010/03/discernment-and-courage-not-all-change.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/S7N7eshzzVI/AAAAAAAAAO0/jDhI-aD7ufg/s72-c/Baraka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-5372752840568650314</id><published>2010-03-30T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T09:39:57.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/S7JJwZrC_PI/AAAAAAAAAOs/0zKVvnTecGs/s1600/CHARCOAL+ME.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/S7JJwZrC_PI/AAAAAAAAAOs/0zKVvnTecGs/s320/CHARCOAL+ME.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454503194573077746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WAKING UP AND LOOKING FORWARD ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I want to tell you about a passage of God’s WORD that really nailed me a couple days ago – and that God has been using to encourage me to look into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; my own life and into the life of our flock. And through this passage God has been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; helping me be more honest about what I’m seeing in terms of where I’m at and where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; we’re at as a church when it comes to inviting God to develop in us the character of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;In &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;EXODUS 35-38&lt;/span&gt; I read a description of the type of people God chose to build the Tabernacle – which was the portable Temple the Israelite's made and carried around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; the wilderness during the forty years in between when they left the slavery of Egypt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; and entered the promised land … the land that is now the nation of Israel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I read about the characteristics God was looking for 3,500+ years ago in those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; who called themselves “His people”, I realized that God is still looking for the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; kind of people to partner with Him in what He’s up to in the world today. So read and listen to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; how this passage describes the CHARACTER and the PERSPECTIVE of the type of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; people God chose to build the Tabernacle and it’s contents, and the kind of people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; He’s still looking for to get His work done in the world …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EXODUS 35:30-31&lt;/span&gt; (NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 Then Moses said to the sons of Israel, “See, the Lord has called by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; name Bezalel the son of Uri, the son of Hur, of the tribe of Judah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;31 “And He has filled him with the Spirit of God, in wisdom, in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; understanding, and in knowledge, and in all craftsmanship;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;God WAS and IS looking for people &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;who are surrendered to Him and filled with the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; Holy Spirit &lt;/span&gt;… and people growing in the three things we’ve heard Solomon call us to in our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; study of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;PROVERBS&lt;/span&gt; … &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;knowledge&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;understanding&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;wisdom&lt;/span&gt;. Do you see it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because only when these first four things are in place … can the fifth thing happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; And the first four have to do with our &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;HEARTS AND MINDS&lt;/span&gt;, and the fifth has to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; with our &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;SKILLS AND ABILITIES&lt;/span&gt;. Here’s where we need to be for God to use us …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;When we’re surrendered to and filled with the Holy Spirit …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;When we’re increasing in our knowledge of God’s WORD …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;When we’re deepening in our understanding of God’s calling to us …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;When we’re wisely living out the truths of God’s Word that we’ve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; gained knowledge of and understanding about … and then …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Then and only then does God finally mention the importance of our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; skill-set … or more specifically at the end of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;v. 31&lt;/span&gt; that He needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; someone with craftsmanship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And I see our FIRST &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;FAITH LESSON&lt;/span&gt; this morning in this progression of truth …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;FAITH LESSON&lt;/span&gt; …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;God cares about our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HEARTS AND MINDS FIRST&lt;/span&gt;, and about our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SKILLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; AND ABILITIES SECOND&lt;/span&gt;. But it’s usually easier to give our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SKILLS AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ABILITIES&lt;/span&gt; to God first, and keep our&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HEARTS AND MINDS&lt;/span&gt; to ourselves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; than it is the other way around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But once we give God our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HEARTS AND MINDS&lt;/span&gt;, then God can begin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; using our&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; SKILLS AND ABILITIE&lt;/span&gt;S for His purposes. And ultimately,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; that’s what will bring us to a place of joy and contentment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;As I’ve told you before, God is more concerned about our &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;FAITHFULNESS&lt;/span&gt; than about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; our &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;QUALIFICATIONS&lt;/span&gt;. And it’s so easy to get this backwards. But the truth about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;God’s priorities, and what He’s looking for in the people who follow Him, and who He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; can use in this life to accomplish His plans, continues to open up in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;EXODUS 36&lt;/span&gt; …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EXODUS 36:1-2&lt;/span&gt; (NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1 Now Bezalel and Oholiab, and every skillful person in whom the Lord has put skill and understanding to know how to perform all the work in the construction of the sanctuary, shall perform in accordance with all that the Lord has commanded.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2 Then Moses called Bezalel and Oholiab and every skillful person in whom the Lord had put skill, everyone whose heart stirred him, to come to the work to perform it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has given each of us skills, and when we surrender our hearts to Him and pursue His knowledge … and then when we surrender our minds to Him and pursue His&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; understanding, then we’ll be equipped to live out His wisdom. And in that place of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; surrender our hearts will be stirred to give all that we are, and all that we do over to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; God’s purposes, and to the maturing of our life of faith with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I believe that this is the posture, the perspective, and the attitude God wants you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; and me as His followers to have as we dig into what He has to say to us about moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; past slothfulness and redeeming the time we’ve been given here on this earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Let’s be surrendered to and filled with God’s Holy Spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Let’s increase in our knowledge of God’s WORD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Let’s go deeper in our understanding of God’s plans for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Let’s be committed to wisely putting into practice and living out the truths of God’s Word that we’ve gained knowledge of and understanding about … and …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Let’s give God our skill-set, and invite Him to stir us up to live out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; His plans in new ways … full of energy, joy, purpose, and vision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-5372752840568650314?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/5372752840568650314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=5372752840568650314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/5372752840568650314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/5372752840568650314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2010/03/waking-up-and-looking-forward.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/S7JJwZrC_PI/AAAAAAAAAOs/0zKVvnTecGs/s72-c/CHARCOAL+ME.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-6017756507052453173</id><published>2010-03-24T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T09:27:45.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/S6o46CyWnOI/AAAAAAAAAOk/imdq9Z8lS0w/s1600/BLACK+AND+WHITE+WALKERS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/S6o46CyWnOI/AAAAAAAAAOk/imdq9Z8lS0w/s320/BLACK+AND+WHITE+WALKERS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452232868717042914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;IF THE EARTH IS THE LORD'S, WHY&lt;br /&gt;AM I TRYING TO HOLD ONTO EVERYTHING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;[I haven't posted much for several months because of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;formatting challenges with this blog site.  But I've finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;figured out what I was doing wrong ... ya, it was me, not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;the site ... and so now I'll begin posting more regularly.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PSALM 24:1&lt;/span&gt; (NEW CENTURY VERSION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1 The earth belongs to the Lord, and everything in it – the world and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; all its people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Do you see what David’s saying here? It’s not complicated, or rocket science. But to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; believe and accept the truth of David’s words takes &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;SURRENDER&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;SACRIFICE&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;TRUST&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;FAITH&lt;/span&gt;. Four things that can be hard for you and me to have – especially when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; we’re going through hard times financially, and when we’re struggling to learn the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; life-important lessons God has for us in these four areas …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;• &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;SURRENDER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; God gets to tell us how to live life.&lt;br /&gt; Am I listening to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;• &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;SACRIFICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; God gets to tell me what to hang on to and what to let&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; go of in this life.&lt;br /&gt; Am I obeying God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;• &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;TRUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; God alone can keep me afloat in this life.&lt;br /&gt; Am I chiefly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; depending on and trusting in God, on myself, or on someone else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;• &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;FAITH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; God is reaching out to me, and inviting me to reach out to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Him.&lt;br /&gt; Who or what am I holding onto and putting my faith into?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But since we’re not going to spend several months on this topic, and now that we’ve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; started by looking at David’s foundational truth about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;WISDOM AND FINANCES&lt;/span&gt; found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;PSALM 24:1&lt;/span&gt;, we’re going to look into some of Jesus Christ’s teachings on finances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; found in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;MATTHEW 6&lt;/span&gt;, and then we’ll look at three of Solomon’s primary financial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; principles found in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;PROVERBS&lt;/span&gt;, and consider their application in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18th-Century British pastor, teacher, evangelist, and author John Wesley enjoyed the security of wealth largely because he wrote theological pamphlets and sold them for a penny each. And in a sermon entitled &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Danger of Riches&lt;/span&gt;, Wesley offers us three great ideas that set the stage for the rest of what we’ll look at together this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“I &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;EARN&lt;/span&gt; all I can, without hurting either soul or body. I &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;SAVE&lt;/span&gt; all I can, not willingly wasting anything. And I &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;GIVE&lt;/span&gt; all I can, so I am effectually secured from laying up treasures on earth.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see Wesley’s priorities? &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;EARN&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;SAVE&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;GIVE&lt;/span&gt;, and then &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;SPEND&lt;/span&gt;. Turn with me in your Bibles to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;MATTHEW 6&lt;/span&gt; and we’ll begin with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;vv. 19-21&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MATTHEW 6:19-21&lt;/span&gt; (ENGLISH STANDARD VERSION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;19 Do not lay up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moth and rust destroy and where thieves break in and steal, 20 but lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust destroys and where thieves do not break in and steal. 21 For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is your treasure? Are the things you value the most measurable on Excel spreadsheets, calculators, or on stock market charts? Or is what you value and treasure most, the character of Jesus Christ that God longs to see growing in you, and the priorities of the Kingdom of Heaven God longs to see being lived out of you? Like Jesus says here, there’s danger in storing up treasures on this earth. Jesus continues with this important teaching in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;vv. 22-24&lt;/span&gt; …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MATTHEW 6:22-24&lt;/span&gt; (ENGLISH STANDARD VERSION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;22 The eye is the lamp of the body. So, if your eye is healthy, your whole body will be full of light, 23 but if your eye is bad, your whole body will be full of darkness. If then the light in you is darkness, how great is the darkness! 24 No one can serve two masters, for either he will hate the one and love the other, or he will be devoted to the one and despise the other. You cannot serve God and money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of us can serve God and money. We have to choose. And this is where we have to make up our minds about the irrefutable truth of David’s words in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PSALM 24:1 &lt;/span&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; The earth belongs to the Lord, and everything in it – the world and all its people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we believe that everything belongs to God … that all that we are, and all that we have is God’s and not ours? Or do we believe that we have what we have because we’ve worked hard for it, because we deserve it, and that if we live our lives with OPEN HANDS everything will slip through our fingers and we’ll be left destitute? Or do we believe that when we live life with OPEN HANDS before God and others that we’ll be able to serve God, AND also be able trust God’s provision for us? Jesus goes on in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;vv. 25-27&lt;/span&gt; …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MATTHEW 6:25-27&lt;/span&gt; (ENGLISH STANDARD VERSION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;25 Therefore I tell you, do not be anxious about your life, what you will eat or what you will drink, nor about your body, what you will put on. Is not life more than food, and the body more than clothing? 26 Look at the birds of the air: They neither sow nor reap nor gather into barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not of more value than they? 27 And which of you by being anxious can add a single hour to his span of life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and I will always depend most on where ever our identity is most deeply rooted.  When our &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;IDENTITY&lt;/span&gt; is most deeply rooted in Jesus Christ, then He is Who we’ll most depend on. But when our identity is most deeply rooted in ourselves and in what we can accomplish, instead of being rooted in Jesus … then anxiety, depression, jealousy, bondage, comparing, and striving will always be front and center in our lives. Jesus goes on in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;vv. 28-31&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MATTHEW 6:28-31&lt;/span&gt; (ENGLISH STANDARD VERSION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;28 And why are you anxious about clothing? Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow: they neither toil nor spin, 29 yet I tell you, even Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these. 30 But if God so clothes the grass of the field, which today is alive and tomorrow is thrown into the oven, will He not much more clothe you, O you of little faith? 31 Therefore do not be anxious, saying, “What shall we eat?” or “What shall we drink?” or “What shall we wear?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you willing to let God take you out of anxiety, depression, jealousy, discontentment, bondage, comparing, and striving … and into His peace, centeredness, freedom, and joy?  Is this what you’re longing for? Then build your identity in Jesus Christ and in the truth of King David’s words in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PSALM 24:1&lt;/span&gt; …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;1 The earth belongs to the Lord, and everything in it – the world and all its people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus wraps up this teaching in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;vv. 32-34&lt;/span&gt; …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MATTHEW 6:32-34&lt;/span&gt; (ENGLISH STANDARD VERSION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;32 For the Gentiles seek after all these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them all. 33 But seek first the kingdom of God and His righteousness, and all these things will be added to you.  34 Therefore do not be anxious about tomorrow, for tomorrow will be anxious for itself. Sufficient for the day is its own trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see the promises God makes to us when we build our lives on His priorities and root our identity in Him? Acceptance of these teachings will &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;equip&lt;/span&gt; us to begin living our lives in such a way that we’ll become a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;WITNESS&lt;/span&gt; and a BLESSING to those following us, and point others to the truth of Who God is and to His plans for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PSALM 24:1&lt;/span&gt; (NEW CENTURY VERSION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;1 The earth belongs to the Lord, and everything in it – the world and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; all its people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Here are three of the most important principles about &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;WISDOM AND FINANCES&lt;/span&gt; that I’ve run into over and over again while reading and studying Solomon’s &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;PROVERBS&lt;/span&gt; …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;1. GIVE TO GOD FIRST … GOD EXPECTS US TO GIVE TO HIM FIRST … AND NOT OUT OF WHAT’S LEFT OVER AFTER WE’VE DONE WHAT WE WANT TO WITH OUR MONEY EACH MONTH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;2. LIVE WITH OPEN HANDS … WHEN WE GIVE FREELY TO GOD AND TO OTHERS, OUR NEEDS WILL BE MET.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;3. CONSISTENCY AND FAITHFULNESS MATTER … REMEMBER THAT THE TORTOISE WON THE RACE, NOT THE RABBIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-6017756507052453173?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/6017756507052453173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=6017756507052453173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/6017756507052453173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/6017756507052453173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-earth-is-lords-why-am-i-trying-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/S6o46CyWnOI/AAAAAAAAAOk/imdq9Z8lS0w/s72-c/BLACK+AND+WHITE+WALKERS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-1786934580671879080</id><published>2009-12-15T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T22:16:36.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/Syh5YZlXe4I/AAAAAAAAAOM/PhL-HggHTAg/s1600-h/DAVE+MATTHEWS+CHRISTMAS+SONG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/Syh5YZlXe4I/AAAAAAAAAOM/PhL-HggHTAg/s320/DAVE+MATTHEWS+CHRISTMAS+SONG.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415712012004457346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;CHRISTMAS SONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;words and music by Dave Matthews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; She was his girl; he was her boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;She be his wife; make him her husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A surprise on the way, any day, any day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;One healthy little giggling dribbling baby boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The wise men came three made their way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;To shower him with love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;While he lay in the hay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Shower him with love love love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Love love love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Love love is all around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Not very much of his childhood was known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Kept his mother Mary worried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Always out on his own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;He met another Mary for a reasonable fee, less than&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Reputable as known to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;His heart was full of love love love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Love love love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Love love is all around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;When Jesus Christ was nailed to the his tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;He said "oh, Daddy-o I can see how it all soon will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I came to shed a little light on this darkening scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Instead I fear I spill the blood of my children all around"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The blood of our children all around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The blood of our children all around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The blood of our children all around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; So the story goes, so I'm told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The people he knew were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Less than golden hearted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Gamblers and robbers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Drinkers and jokers, all soul searchers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Like you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Rumors insisted he soon would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For his deviations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Taken into custody by the authorities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Less informed than he.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Drinkers and jokers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;all soul searchers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Searching for love love love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Love love love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Love love is all around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Preparations were made For his celebration day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;He said "eat this bread and think of it as me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Drink this wine and dream it will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The blood of our children all around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The blood of our children all around"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The blood of our children all around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Father up above, why in all this hatred do you fill Me up with love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Fill me love love love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Love love love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Love love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And the blood of our children all around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Gregg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-1786934580671879080?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1786934580671879080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=1786934580671879080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1786934580671879080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1786934580671879080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-song-words-and-music-by-dave.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/Syh5YZlXe4I/AAAAAAAAAOM/PhL-HggHTAg/s72-c/DAVE+MATTHEWS+CHRISTMAS+SONG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-2137468870790449462</id><published>2009-12-07T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T22:07:59.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/Sx3liRlkuNI/AAAAAAAAANw/TMLJkQTOnyw/s1600-h/THE+MANGER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/Sx3liRlkuNI/AAAAAAAAANw/TMLJkQTOnyw/s320/THE+MANGER.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412734704168515794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                           &lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_NewsWindowManager" style="display: none;"&gt;  &lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_EmailFriendRadWindow" style="display: none;"&gt;                &lt;input autocomplete="off" id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_EmailFriendRadWindow_ClientState" name="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_EmailFriendRadWindow_ClientState" type="hidden"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_NewsWindowManager_alerttemplate" style="display: none;"&gt;   &lt;div class="windowpopup radalert"&gt;       &lt;div class="dialogtext"&gt;    {1}        &lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div&gt;     &lt;a onclick="$find('{0}').close();" class="radwindowbutton" href="javascript:void(0);"&gt;      &lt;span class="outerspan"&gt;       &lt;span class="innerspan"&gt;##LOC[OK]##&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/a&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_NewsWindowManager_prompttemplate" style="display: none;"&gt;   &lt;div class="windowpopup radprompt"&gt;       &lt;div class="dialogtext"&gt;    {1}        &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;div&gt;     &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;     function radwindowprompt_detectenter(id, ev)     {             if (!ev) ev = window.event;                      if (ev.keyCode == 13)      {                    var but = document.getElementById("OKbtn_"+id);                                                                                     if (but)       {               if (but.click) but.click();        else if (but.onclick)        {            but.focus(); var click = but.onclick; but.onclick = null; if (click) click.call(but);                }       }         return false;      }       else return true;     }       &lt;/script&gt;     &lt;input onkeydown="return radwindowprompt_detectenter('{0}', event);" class="dialoginput" value="{2}" type="text"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div&gt;     &lt;a id="OKbtn_{0}" onclick="$find('{0}').callBack(this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('input')[0].value);" class="radwindowbutton" href="javascript:void(0);"&gt;&lt;span class="outerspan"&gt;&lt;span class="innerspan"&gt;##LOC[OK]##&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a onclick="$find('{0}').callBack(null);" class="radwindowbutton" href="javascript:void(0);"&gt;&lt;span class="outerspan"&gt;&lt;span class="innerspan"&gt;##LOC[Cancel]##&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_NewsWindowManager_confirmtemplate" style="display: none;"&gt;   &lt;div class="windowpopup radconfirm"&gt;       &lt;div class="dialogtext"&gt;    {1}        &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div&gt;     &lt;a onclick="$find('{0}').callBack(true);" class="radwindowbutton" href="javascript:void(0);"&gt;&lt;span class="outerspan"&gt;&lt;span class="innerspan"&gt;##LOC[OK]##&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a onclick="$find('{0}').callBack(false);" class="radwindowbutton" href="javascript:void(0);"&gt;&lt;span class="outerspan"&gt;&lt;span class="innerspan"&gt;##LOC[Cancel]##&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_NewsWindowManager_ClientState" name="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_NewsWindowManager_ClientState" type="hidden"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div id="content"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;style&gt;&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="column1"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TIMING IS EVERYTHING ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SAY "YES" TO GOD AND SHOW UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;div  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" id="article"&gt;                                                    &lt;div style="color: rgb(45, 52, 56);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_lblNewsContentText"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Most invitations expire. The happening is announced. You’re invited. The event happens and you either attend or you don’t attend. The party wraps up. Concerts, sporting events, even weddings, have a beginning time and an ending time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And unless you’re holding an unused ticket for Woodstock, the invitation or the ticket probably isn’t worth the paper it’s printed on. Sure, you could show up late. But who knows what you’ve missed? The key after receiving the invitation is to say “yes” and show up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mary showed up. Like Esther in The Old Testament, Mary realized that she’d been “born for such a time as this.” Here’s what Luke’s Gospel tells us about the delivery of Mary’s invitation, Mary’s question, God’s answer and Mary’s response.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_lblNewsContentText"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GOD'S INVITATION ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_lblNewsContentText"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_lblNewsContentText"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The angel came to her and said, “Greetings! The Lord has blessed you and is with you.” But Mary was very startled by what the angel said and wondered what this greeting might mean. The angel said to her, “Don’t be afraid, Mary; God has shown you his grace. Listen! You will become pregnant and give birth to a son, and you will name him ‘Jesus’. He will be great and will be called the ‘Son of the Most High.’ The Lord God will give him the throne of King David, his ancestor. He will rule over the people of Jacob forever, and his kingdom will never end.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_lblNewsContentText"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MARY'S QUESTION ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_lblNewsContentText"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_lblNewsContentText"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mary said to the angel, “How will this happen since I am a virgin?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_lblNewsContentText"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;GOD'S ANSWER ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_lblNewsContentText"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_lblNewsContentText"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The angel said to Mary, “The Holy Spirit will come upon you, and the power of the Most High will cover you. For this reason the baby will be holy and will be called the ‘Son of God.’ Now Elizabeth, your relative, is also pregnant with a son, though she is very old. Everyone thought she could not have a baby, but she has been pregnant for six months. God can do anything!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_lblNewsContentText"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MARY'S RESPONSE ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_lblNewsContentText"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_lblNewsContentText"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mary said, “I am the servant of the Lord. Let this happen to me as you say!” Then the angel went away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This Christmas season Jesus comes to you and to me with an invitation, and like Mary, we have the opportunity to say “yes” or say “no.” “Will you let Me live inside of you, grow inside of you, and be birthed out of you in your thoughts, your words, your priorities, and your actions?” Jesus asks us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;“But the cost is too great!” “But I am too in love with myself to surrender to you.” “But what will others think?”  “But I’m too old, or too far gone to turn myself over to You.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And to each of our questions, Jesus’ answer is the same:  “God can do anything. You’re not at the end of the road.  You can begin again. Many others are on this same journey with me and they can testify to the beauty, the grace, the peace and the joy of surrender. Come home to me. Make your home in me. Let me become more than a story to you this Christmas. There’s no expiration date on this invitation.  But timing is everything. This is your time.”  Godspeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Gregg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-2137468870790449462?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/2137468870790449462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=2137468870790449462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/2137468870790449462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/2137468870790449462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2009/12/1-locok-1-function-radwindowpromptdetec.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/Sx3liRlkuNI/AAAAAAAAANw/TMLJkQTOnyw/s72-c/THE+MANGER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-5936613930707132354</id><published>2009-11-18T09:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T09:42:15.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SwQxfp3NPeI/AAAAAAAAANo/g4x3g34T_DY/s1600/METHODS+OF+PROOF.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 101px; height: 110px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SwQxfp3NPeI/AAAAAAAAANo/g4x3g34T_DY/s400/METHODS+OF+PROOF.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405499872634551778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WOULD JESUS BE&lt;br /&gt;WELCOME AT OUR CHURCH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;A woman moved to a new city and started working in a downtown office building as a janitor.  One Sunday morning she visited a church that she walked by on her way to work each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The parking lot was filled with beautiful cars and everyone was well dressed.  Almost to the sanctuary, a tall, silver haired man in a three-piece suit stepped in front of her and suspiciously asked, “Well, now where are you going?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Pointing towards the sanctuary she said, “In there, with everybody else … to worship the Lord.”  The man steered the woman over to a side door and asked in a disingenuous tone, “I want you to go home and ask Jesus if this is the church He wants you to attend.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The woman replied, “I walk by here each morning and thought it would be a good church to visit.  But now that you mention it, I didn’t really talk with Jesus about visiting your church”.  And at that, the man opened the door, and motioned to the woman to exit.  And so, without a chance to even enter the sanctuary, the women left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The following morning the same man went to a downtown office building on an errand.  Walking into the lobby, he saw the woman who’d tried attending his church the day before – there she was, polishing stair rails.  He went over and asked, “Did you ask Jesus yet about what we talked about yesterday?”  And the woman answered, “Oh, yes, I did.” “Well, what did He say?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Without missing a beat of her polishing the rail, the woman said with a smile, “Jesus said, ‘My child, don’t feel bad.  I’ve been trying to get into that church for years, and they wouldn’t let Me in either.’”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The church at Laodicea, like the church in this story, and many churches in America and around the world had become comfortable with what they had and who they’d become, even though God wasn’t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It’s my hope that each person reading this post will invite God to use Jesus’ words from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;REVELATION 3:14-22&lt;/span&gt; as a mirror that we hold up to ourselves, to see our motivations, to see our priorities, and to see our faith with honesty and clarity.  And then, based on what we see, that we’ll make the course-corrections we need to in order to become more like the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FAITHFUL&lt;/span&gt; church at Philadelphia (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;REVELATION 3:7-13&lt;/span&gt;), and less like the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LUKEWARM&lt;/span&gt; church of Laodicea.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-5936613930707132354?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/5936613930707132354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=5936613930707132354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/5936613930707132354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/5936613930707132354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2009/11/would-jesus-be-welcome-at-our-church.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SwQxfp3NPeI/AAAAAAAAANo/g4x3g34T_DY/s72-c/METHODS+OF+PROOF.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-6371787869846233300</id><published>2009-11-18T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T08:55:56.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SwQnSn4L1GI/AAAAAAAAANg/qGeCJCz0eks/s1600/FLOATING+LEAVES.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 257px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SwQnSn4L1GI/AAAAAAAAANg/qGeCJCz0eks/s400/FLOATING+LEAVES.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405488653647205474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;TEACHING GOD'S WORD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When I was in Seminary I learned to "preach" from a Nazarene Evangelist.  I thought he was creative.  But basically he had just one sermon, taught from different places throughout the Bible.  He was an evangelist, not a pastor-teacher, what could I expect?  Here's a simple distinction between &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;PREACHING&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;TEACHING&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul  style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;PREACHING&lt;/i&gt; is done by both &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;evangelists&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pastor-teachers&lt;/span&gt;. It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; is what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;evangelists&lt;/span&gt; do all the time, and what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pastor-teachers&lt;/span&gt; do some of the time.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It is done to share the Gospel with people and invite them into a relationship with Jesus Christ.  The gospel is so woven throughout Scripture that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pastor-teachers&lt;/span&gt; can't avoid it, nor should we.  At 2nd Street I invite people to come into a relationship with Jesus Christ on Sunday mornings on a regular basis.  But I am gifted and called as a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pastor-teacher&lt;/span&gt; not an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;evangelist&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;TEACHING&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; is done primarily by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pastor-teachers&lt;/span&gt;.  And it is done to grow and mature the flock in their relationship with Jesus Christ.  This is what I do at 2nd Street on Sunday mornings, 40+ times a year.  I believe that the teaching of God's WORD is most effectively done verse-by-verse through individual books of the Bible, using other passages from the Bible as support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When I showed up in Klamath Falls in 1984, fresh out of seminary, it didn't take long for me that while I'd learned to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;preach&lt;/span&gt; in seminary, I hadn't learned to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;teach&lt;/span&gt;.  Bummer.   Because since I wasn't spiritually gifted and called as an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;evangelist&lt;/span&gt;, the way I'd been taught a way to teach the Bible that didn't fit with my gifting as a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pastor-teacher&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead of staying frustrated (which I really was for about a year), I started listening to a number of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pastor-teachers&lt;/span&gt; on the radio.  Here are the five God primarily used to help shape, change, teach, and train me in how to teach His WORD (these folks aren't all serving in these positions anymore, but they were during my time in Klamath Falls / 1984-1991).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Chuck Smith, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pastor-teacher&lt;/span&gt; at Calvary Chapel Costa Mesa, CA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Burt Smith, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pastor-teacher&lt;/span&gt; at Little County Church in Redding, CA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Jon Courson, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pastor-teacher&lt;/span&gt; at Applegate Christian Fellowship outside of Jacksonville, OR)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Kay Arthur, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bible teacher&lt;/span&gt;, founder of Precept Ministries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Bob Yandian, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pastor-teacher&lt;/span&gt; at Grace Fellowship in Tulsa, OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;These five &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pastor-teachers&lt;/span&gt; all taught God's WORD verse-by-verse, and I loved it.  I saw that when using this method of teaching, it was easier to allow the Holy Spirit make the outline of the teaching, and that the application flowed out of the verses &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;along the way,&lt;/span&gt; instead of being pasted onto the end of the teaching like a postscript.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So learning from these five &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pastor-teachers&lt;/span&gt; (none of whom I'd ever met ... but I eventually met Kay, Burt, Bob, and Jon's brother Jimmy), I simply looked at the end result of what they taught and worked my way backwards, developing my own methods of study, preparation, and delivery of God's WORD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I study on Tuesday afternoons, Thursday afternoons, all day Friday, Saturday morning, and then finish everything up early Sunday mornings.  All told, I usually invest about 15 hours into each Sunday's teaching.  But I think that it is worth it.  The way I study, plan, and prepare isn't complicated.  Here's a basic outline of what I do ...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;ul  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Read the next passage from God's WORD that I'll be teaching from many, many, many times, out of a variety of translations.  www.youversion.com helps me do this.  Knowing where I am going, not just on a given Sunday, but in the coming months and even the coming year, helps out tremendously.  Take notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Read more of God's WORD / look up all the cross-references listed in the main Bibles I use for study (New American Standard Bible, New Century Version, The Amplified Bible, The Message, J.B. Phillips New Testament in Modern English, Contemporary English Version, and English Standard Version) along with all the other Scripture passages that the Holy Spirit brings to mind.  Take notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Write.  Incorporating more Greek/Hebrew word studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Add the Faith Lessons throughout the teaching as led by the Holy Spirit to do so.  These are short, application points from individual verses, or words/themes encountered along the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Pray and deliver the teaching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I hope your life with God is maturing and deepening.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-6371787869846233300?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/6371787869846233300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=6371787869846233300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/6371787869846233300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/6371787869846233300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2009/11/teaching-gods-word-when-i-was-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SwQnSn4L1GI/AAAAAAAAANg/qGeCJCz0eks/s72-c/FLOATING+LEAVES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-8488267641679414868</id><published>2009-06-19T13:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T13:57:52.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/Sjv6BfVOj9I/AAAAAAAAANA/YpyqsHs2mwM/s1600-h/BLACK+AND+WHITE+WALKERS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/Sjv6BfVOj9I/AAAAAAAAANA/YpyqsHs2mwM/s200/BLACK+AND+WHITE+WALKERS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349143885929942994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHEN DOES GOD SHOW UP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's been too long since I've posted something here.  I'm trying to turn over a new leaf.  But we'll see.  Life has gotten a bit crazy, with being a husband, a dad, and a pastor.  I misplaced my superman cape a while back and have been struggling with the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;angst&lt;/span&gt; (and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;freedom&lt;/span&gt;) of being a mere mortal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesus Christ doesn’t wait for us to show up to worship services before He shows up.  It’s not like He has His alarm clock set for 8:55 a.m. each Sunday morning … and it goes off, and then He hurries up and shows up here at 2nd Street.  He’s here, waiting for us when arrive, to join Him.  And as much as you may think that you’ve &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;INITIATED&lt;/span&gt; this connection, this conversation, and this experience of praise and worship with Him this morning, let me break it to you … you’re wrong.  God is always the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;INITIATOR&lt;/span&gt; and you and I are always the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;RESPONDERS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love how the mid-20th-century Christian mystic, Thomas R. Kelley describes this reality in his classic book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Testament of Devotion&lt;/span&gt; …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;In this humanistic age we suppose man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;is the initiator and God is the responder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;But the Living Christ within us is the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;initiator and we are the responders.  God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;the Lover, the Accuser, the Revealer of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Light and Darkness presses within us.  ‘Behold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I stand at the door and knock’ [God says in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;REVELATION 3:20].  And all our apparent initiative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;is already a response, a testimonial to His&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;secret presence and working within us.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(italics added)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And in Kelley’s words, which express this mysterious front-line truth of how God works in our lives, I see an important truth ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We do not gathered for worship, primarily because WE choose to be.  Jesus Christ is always the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;INITIATOR&lt;/span&gt;, and we are always the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;RESPONDERS&lt;/span&gt;.  Entering into Jesus Christ’s presence, hearing His voice, taking on His character (His thoughts, words, deeds, and priorities) and then more fully living out the will of God … this all happens because we’re RESPONDING to the loving, pursuing, wooing, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;INITIATION&lt;/span&gt; of Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let me ask you a question.  Where are you seeing Jesus Christ alive and well right now?  Where are you seeing His presence, His footprints, His voice, His fingerprints, and His actions?  With the people you work with who are accountable to you?  With the people you work with, to whom you’re accountable?  In your relationships with family, with your spouse, with your children, with the people you’re dating, with your friends, or with the people you’ve felt estranged from right now but who Jesus Christ has been inviting you to begin building new bridges of relationship with?  Where are you seeing Jesus Christ alive and well right now?  Where are you seeing His presence, His footprints, His voice, His fingerprints, and His actions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you’re not seeing Jesus in these places, then you’re life with Him isn’t &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;THE REIGNING PRIORITY&lt;/span&gt; of your life.  Because when we make Jesus Christ our First Love (cf., REVELATION 2:4) and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;THE REIGNING PRIORITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; of our lives, it’s like we get a new pair of glasses and we begin living life with God, not apart from God … we begin seeing His presence, His footprints, His voice, His fingerprints, and His actions everywhere … and when we look at Him and see what He’s up to, we’ll consistently see Him looking back at us, and inviting us to join Him in what He’s up to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;There are not some parts of our lives and experiences that are “spiritual” and other parts that are “not spiritual” or “natural”.  All of life is most intimately and accurately defined by its “spiritual nature”.  Like C.S. Lewis wrote …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;“We are not natural beings who&lt;br /&gt;have spiritual experiences.  We are&lt;br /&gt;spiritual beings who have natural experiences."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Godspeed to you as you &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;RESPOND&lt;/span&gt; to the working in God in your life today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-8488267641679414868?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/8488267641679414868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=8488267641679414868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/8488267641679414868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/8488267641679414868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-does-god-show-up-its-been-too-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/Sjv6BfVOj9I/AAAAAAAAANA/YpyqsHs2mwM/s72-c/BLACK+AND+WHITE+WALKERS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-47384889075140834</id><published>2009-04-06T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T11:22:39.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SdpG4zFubmI/AAAAAAAAAM4/1sTkWK1cBm0/s1600-h/DRESS+MAKING.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SdpG4zFubmI/AAAAAAAAAM4/1sTkWK1cBm0/s200/DRESS+MAKING.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321643851292503650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;UNITY OR UNIFORMITY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;JOHN 13:35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;By this everyone will know that you are My&lt;br /&gt;disciples, if you have love for one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is this what the world is seeing from you and me?  I know that as followers of Jesus we’ve gotten it right some of the time.  But if we’re honest, we’ll admit that Christians have also shown the world division, fighting, and backbiting.  And what we’re usually divided over is what we believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might believe one way about spiritual gifts, and I might believe something slightly different.  You might believe one way about the Rapture of the church, and I might believe another.  You might believe one way about predestination, election, and eternal security, or any number of other doctrines, and I might believe differently.  You might believe one kind of worship music is the best way to come before God with your praise and adoration, and I might believe differently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But as people who believe Jesus was right when He said in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;JOHN 14:6&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;He’s the way, the truth, and the life, and that no one comes into a relationship with God the Father except through Him&lt;/span&gt;, God wants us to be united in love with one another.  This is why we pray for other Christian churches each week – even ones that we might have some doctrinal differences with.  Because what’s important is our mutual love of Jesus Christ and our willingness to follow Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Listen to what the Apostle Paul wrote in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;EPHESIANS 4:1-6&lt;/span&gt; concerning the things that followers of Jesus Christ need to be in unity with other Christians about …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EPHESIANS 4:1-6 &lt;/span&gt;(CONTEMPORARY ENGLISH VERSION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;… I beg you to live in a way that is worthy of the&lt;br /&gt;people God has chosen to be His own.  Always&lt;br /&gt;be humble and gentle.  Patiently put up with each&lt;br /&gt;other and love each other.  Try your best to let&lt;br /&gt;God’s Spirit keep your hearts united.  Do this by living at peace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;All of you are part of one body.  There is only one Spirit&lt;br /&gt;of God, just as you were given one hope when you were&lt;br /&gt;chosen to be God’s people.  We have only one Lord, one&lt;br /&gt;faith, and one baptism.  There is one God who is the Father&lt;br /&gt;of all people.  Not only is God above all others, but He&lt;br /&gt;works by using all of us, and He lives in all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends, these have got to be the beliefs that unify us with other followers of Jesus Christ.  If you're part of the Body of Jesus Christ, then you’ve got a lot of siblings - not only here at 2nd Street, but in churches all around Newberg, Oregon, and across the face of the earth.  God wants us to get along.  And it’s not about cloning or becoming identical Christians … it's about harmonizing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;It was said that George Whitefield (England | 1714-1770) was such a powerful evangelist that 30,000 people would regularly attend his open-air meetings.  History tell us that Whitefield was so anointed and eloquent, that many orators and actors would come just to watch him, listen to him, and try to learn from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Charles Wesley, a contemporary of Whitefield, also preached to multitudes.  And yet the Christian doctrines these two men held were miles apart.  In fact, when it came to certain doctrines (especially God’s sovereignty and mankind’s free will) they placed paid advertisements in the newspapers explaining why they believed what they did — and why the other guy was wrong.  I promise that I won’t ever do.  Even though The Graphic could probably use the ad-revenue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;In fact, the disagreements between Whitefield and Wesley, were so intense at times, that people must have thought they hated each other.  But any question about that was finally put to rest one day when a newspaper reporter asked, “Tell me, Mr. Whitefield, do you expect to see Charles Wesley in heaven?”  “No, I won’t see Charles Wesley in heaven” Whitefield answered.  “Oh, he’ll be there.  But he’ll be so close to the throne of Jesus Christ, and I’m going to be so far back, that there’s no way I’ll be able to see him.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Man, I like that!  Here were two pastor-teachers who held very different doctrinal views from one another, and whose ministries had very different focuses, and yet they made the choice to have unity through love in their diversity.  Do you see it?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;“Unity doesn’t eliminate diversity.  The absence of diversity&lt;br /&gt;is not unity; it is uniformity, and uniformity is dull.  It is fine&lt;br /&gt;when the choir sings in unison, but I prefer that they&lt;br /&gt;sing in harmony.”  - Warren Wiersbe, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be Hopeful&lt;/span&gt;, p. 53.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-47384889075140834?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/47384889075140834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=47384889075140834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/47384889075140834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/47384889075140834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2009/04/unity-or-uniformity-john-1335-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SdpG4zFubmI/AAAAAAAAAM4/1sTkWK1cBm0/s72-c/DRESS+MAKING.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-1613453732301472823</id><published>2009-02-27T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T15:00:22.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/Saht6H5Kw7I/AAAAAAAAAMw/ggBDZD4GREQ/s1600-h/BLACK+AND+WHITE+WALKERS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/Saht6H5Kw7I/AAAAAAAAAMw/ggBDZD4GREQ/s200/BLACK+AND+WHITE+WALKERS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307613006174798770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;PREDESTINATION AND ELECTION ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;AND/OR FREE WILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I have a 19-year old female friend (the youngest daughter of some dear friends of mine) living in India right now.  She is working with a couple who is raising the 70+ daughters of Hindu temple prostitutes in their town.  I received an email from this young woman the other day asking me the following question:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you believe in Calvin's theory of predestination?  It was presented to me here by one of the pastors and I have NO WAY of proving it wrong, but it seems SO wrong to me!&lt;/span&gt;  If you have time and interest give me your thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Here is what I wrote back to my young friend ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hello friend.  Calvin's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;doctrine of predestination, and it's twin and necessary sister, the doctrine of election, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;have so many varieties to it, that to ask a pastor, a theologian, a religion professor, or a Sunday School teacher to describe them would be like asking these different people to describe the best flavor in the world, or the sound of rain, or to paint a picture of what they think Jesus looked like.  A whole slew of answers would come.  And the funny thing is that Calvin would probably argue with all of them.  And he certainly didn't believe these doctrines were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;theories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; ... for him they were iron-clad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;doctrines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; that he was willing to stake his life on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This is a theological question that followers of Jesus Christ have talked about, argued over, been divided over, and even hated one another over for centuries.  And the reason why?  Because both emphases are found in God's Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THE DOCTRINE OF FREE WILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; | God has given us a free will and that we either respond to His invitation to come into a relationship with Him or we don't (most Quakers, Methodists, many Pentecostals, and Nazarenes find their beliefs lingering on this side of the theological fence)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THE DOCTRINES OF PREDESTINATION AND ELECTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; | God is sovereign and chooses some people ahead of time to be in relationship with Him, and chooses others to not be in relationship with Him (most Baptists, Presbyterians, Evangelical Free, and independent Bible Churches find their beliefs lingering on this side of the theological fence).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;God's Word has plenty of verses that seem to speak to both sides of this theological coin that this pastor has asked you to spin (for his pleasure?).  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOOGLE&lt;/span&gt; "free will, predestination, and election" and you'll find a curiously solid slew of Biblical answers for both.  But here's the deal my friend.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why can't both be true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  This is one of the things I love about Quakers.  We're not afraid of paradox.  We don't believe that being silenced and dumbfounded by the awesomeness and the "otherness" of God shows a lack of conviction, a lack of theological expertise, or a lack of convincement.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's not the easy way out to sit on the fence on these two seemingly oppositional doctrines.  In fact it's the height of humility, to admit that God is God and we're not.  And that while we see the two sides of this theological coin spoken of throughout Scripture (in the law, in the history, in the wisdom, in the prophets, in the minor prophets, in the Gospels, and in the Epistles), we don't have to have a certainty about one being right and one being wrong in order to feel confident about our theology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letting both sides of this God-coin be true is just more evidence to me that there are things about God that human beings will never be able to understand in ways that solve all the doctrinal riddles that people as smart as Calvin and Wesley are able to dig out of God's Word.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But when seeking what I believe about this and other theological conundrums, a couple of the questions I always ask myself are ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;To believe this proposed doctrine before me, do I need to "unbelieve" anything I believe about the character or the nature of God, Jesus Christ, or God's Holy Spirit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To believe this proposed doctrine before me, do I need to be talked into it by somebody who is acting smarter and wiser than me for the purpose of getting me to come over to their side of the argument?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Truth isn't confounding.  It's liberating and nearly always ridiculously simple.  I want to be teachable.  But I don't want to be naive, nor do I want to be spiritually sucker-punched into adopting something as a belief just because it makes sense to someone who everyone else believes is "really smart."  Remember, that almost all the interactions Jesus had with people who were "really smart" ... especially "really smart &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;religious&lt;/span&gt; people" didn't turn out all that well for the ones with the degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin?  Wesley?  Augustine?  Luther?  Smart guys to be sure.  Lovers of Jesus to be sure.  But don't let their "convincement" feel like a noose around your faith-neck.  Let Jesus and God's Word teach you, and lead you into all truth.  Am I saying we don't need to let God use "teachers" in our lives, and that we don't need to adopt a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Credo&lt;/span&gt;, or a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Statement of Faith&lt;/span&gt; that makes sense to us, but that we can grow with?  Of course not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, the book of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;PROVERBS&lt;/span&gt; says over an over again that the definition of a fool is "one who rejects instruction."  But learn from people you know and trust, in whom you see the character and the nature of God alive and growing.  And don't let people lure you into theological swamps just to prove something to you about themselves and their beliefs, or to get you to trust them and their cleverness.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The Apostle Paul uses the word "predestination" in his writings.  My favorite time is when he says in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;ROMANS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; 8:29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that "those God foreknew He predestined to be conformed into the family-likeness of His Son, Jesus Christ."  And the reason I'm drawn to this verse about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;predestination&lt;/span&gt; among all the others, is because here God's "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;predestination&lt;/span&gt;" is linked to God's "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;foreknowledge&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, God doesn't make us choose Him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; reject Him.  But because God is beyond the "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chronos&lt;/span&gt;" time that you and I as human beings are so easily trapped in (the passing of time that's measured by the ticking of the hands on a clock), and because God is fully engaged in "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kronos&lt;/span&gt;" time, or "God-time", He sees the beginning, the middle, and the end of all human history as happening at the exact same moment.  And so while God sees the decisions you and I will make, He doesn't make us make the choices we have made, are making, and will make.  In other words ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The invitation to come into the Kingdom of God is mailed to everyone who ever lived (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;JOHN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; 3:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;But not everybody who opens the invitation up and reads it will make the choice to come to the party.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;God gets this.  It breaks His heart that some won't come to the party.  But the party goes on ... and is going on right now.  Welcome to the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;If my words have become somewhat rambling, I am sorry.  I'm tired.  But know that I love you.  And know that I'm glad that you are where you are, and that you're doing what Jesus has asked you to do.  The center of God's will is the hot spot on the dance floor at the party.  Dance on my little sister.  Dance on.  Good night and Godspeed.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Gregg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-1613453732301472823?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1613453732301472823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=1613453732301472823' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1613453732301472823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1613453732301472823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2009/02/predestination-and-election.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/Saht6H5Kw7I/AAAAAAAAAMw/ggBDZD4GREQ/s72-c/BLACK+AND+WHITE+WALKERS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-3418338381749735236</id><published>2009-02-09T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:11:18.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SZB8ojptEvI/AAAAAAAAAMo/AbczPR0YgFY/s1600-h/CALENDAR+NUMERALS+B+%26+W.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SZB8ojptEvI/AAAAAAAAAMo/AbczPR0YgFY/s200/CALENDAR+NUMERALS+B+%26+W.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300873797621846770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;ADVICE TO CAREGIVERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Have you been the caregiver to someone who is dying?  About two years ago my wife Teresa was.  Her mom Pat, a widow, was given 4-6 months to live.  Teresa (the oldest of three children and the only daughter) cleared her schedule, flew to Spokane, and made a plan to be there every other week for the next 4-6 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But during her first week, her mom became so weak that Teresa stayed for five weeks until her mom died.  Day and night she cared for her.  Recently Teresa reflected back to the five weeks she spent with her mom and clarified the six main lessons she learned on the journey ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Caring for a person you love while they are dying is the most difficult, intimate, and holy task you will ever do in your life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Taking time to go out of the room, the house, or the hospital ... to take a walk, to drink a cup of tea or coffee, or to get some kind of exercise will make all the difference in "going the distance" as a caregiver.  Doing this will help you "listen to your life" and learn the lessons you must remain open to learning while walking this difficult, and oftentimes, lonely road.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Let the people who offer to help you, actually help you.  Let them clean your house, tend to your yard, take care of your pets, or do whatever else they can think to do for you while you're being a caregiver ... they want their love for you to be as tangible as the love you exhibiting as a caregiver ... so let them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Touch&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spoken words&lt;/span&gt; are beautiful things.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Acts of love&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kindness&lt;/span&gt; are a bridge that can bond two people together.  But &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;touch&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the words we speak&lt;/span&gt; are two other important bridges.  Don't buy into the doubts you might have that your loved one is unaware of your &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;touch&lt;/span&gt; and/or unable to hear and find comfort in the words you speak to them.  Nothing could be further from the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If the monitor/s in your loved one's room are a distraction to you being able to focus on them, ask the nurse to turn them away from your view.  This will let you center your attention more directly onto your loved one instead of on the monitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prayer is simply talking with God.  Let your prayers out in conversation with God, instead of holding them in.  Prayers can be spoken with actual words, or just said silently.  God can handle the pain, the anger, the denial, the fears, and the questions that will no doubt all be part of your prayers.  And in return, God will give you a peace and comfort that can come from nowhere else.  God's presence and God's voice are gifts we all need -- especially while being a caregiver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div  style="margin-left: 80px; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;PHILIPPIANS 4:6-7&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;(THE MESSAGE / A MODERN-DAY PARAPHRASE&lt;br /&gt;OF THE BIBLE BY EUGENE PETERSON)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;6 Don't fret or worry.  Instead of worrying,&lt;br /&gt;pray.  Let petitions and praises shape your&lt;br /&gt;worries into prayers, letting God know&lt;br /&gt;your concerns.&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;/i&gt; Before you know it, a sense of God's whole-&lt;br /&gt;ness, everything coming together for good,&lt;br /&gt;will come and settle you down.  It's wonderful&lt;br /&gt;what happens when Christ displaces worry at&lt;br /&gt;the center of your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The days and nights of a caregiver are sacred.   Give God your cares, because God cares for you.  Do not be afraid little ones.  You are not alone.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Gregg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-3418338381749735236?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/3418338381749735236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=3418338381749735236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/3418338381749735236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/3418338381749735236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2009/02/advice-to-caregivers-have-you-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SZB8ojptEvI/AAAAAAAAAMo/AbczPR0YgFY/s72-c/CALENDAR+NUMERALS+B+%26+W.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-8471330700663712384</id><published>2009-01-12T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T22:02:15.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SWws_gEEE5I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/nS9ryNO9Srw/s1600-h/LEPROSY.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SWws_gEEE5I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/nS9ryNO9Srw/s320/LEPROSY.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290653131703849874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TRANSFORMED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;As the pastor and teacher of 2nd Street Community Church, it’s my prayer that whenever we gather together here on Sundays, and when we get together in ministry teams, or in community groups, that we will always allow God to use our times of worship, study, fellowship and service, to train our hearts and our minds to come to the place where we’re more surrendered to Him, and more willing to pray for, and come alongside our Christian brothers and sisters in the world whose faith is causing them undeniable persecution … even persecution that ends in death. And I see a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;FAITH LESSON&lt;/span&gt; for us here …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;FAITH LESSON …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The life Jesus Christ calls us to as His&lt;br /&gt;followers is a “CHANGED LIFE” … it’s a life&lt;br /&gt;of “TRANSFORMATION.” And it’s a life, that&lt;br /&gt;even in North America should be seen as&lt;br /&gt;“DIFFERENT” and “COUNTER-CULTURAL”&lt;br /&gt;and that should, if we’re living it out the&lt;br /&gt;way God calls us to, will have us swimming&lt;br /&gt;“UPSTREAM AGAINST THE VALUES AND&lt;br /&gt;PRIORITIES OF POPULAR CULTURE.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I was first became a follower of Jesus Christ in 1978 I knew that Jesus was changing my life, but frankly, I didn’t want to have to become all that different from the way I was before I came into a relationship with Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wanted &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;TO ADD SOME JESUS&lt;/span&gt; into the mix of who I was; but I wasn’t all that interested in “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;TOTAL TRANSFORMATION&lt;/span&gt;.”  I didn’t want to lose any of my friends who weren’t yet following Jesus Christ.  I still got drunk pretty regularly, and I still smoked a lot of weed with my buddies.  I still liked going to profane movies.  I basically acted the same way as before I was a Christian.  And nobody ever really hassled me about becoming a Christian because it was just kind of A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;PRIVATE CONTRACT&lt;/span&gt; that I’d made with Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I mean my friends knew that I was going to church, but that was about it.  God forgave my sins, and then I basically made the choice to stay the way I was before I met Him.  In other words, not too much &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SURRENDER&lt;/span&gt; was happening.  I was like an employee who really liked getting a paycheck, but who wasn’t all that excited about actually showing up to work and staying on task with the job they’d been hired to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But then one night, several months into my new life with Jesus Christ, a friend of mine who knew I’d started going to church, said to me, “Man, you’re such a cool Christian.”  And God used his words like a glass of cold water thrown in my face to wake me up.  And it was at about the same time, that I remember my pastor teaching through EZEKIEL 36:25-27 …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EZEKIEL 36:25-27&lt;/span&gt; (NEW LIVING TRANSLATION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;25 “Then I will sprinkle clean water on you, and you will be clean.  Your filth will be washed away, and you will no longer worship idols. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;26 And I will give you a new heart with new and right desires, and I will put a new spirit in you.  I will take out your stony heart of sin and give you a new, obedient heart. (emphasis added)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;27 And I will put my Spirit in you so you will obey my laws and do whatever I command.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gang, the bottom line is that God wanted to do this work of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;TRANSFORMATION&lt;/span&gt; in me (just the way He wants to do it in all of us) and I was settling for so much less than He had in mind.  When we’re living life the way Jesus calls us to live, our lives, our values, and our priorities will be totally different from the values and the priorities of the world – and that because of that, Jesus says here that there will even be some people won’t like us.  And this message from Jesus started to soak in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it wasn’t very long after that night when I stopped trying to convince people that I was the same person … but just with a little bit of Jesus added … because I wasn’t the same person!  Jesus was changing me from the inside out.  Here’s what the Apostle Paul wrote about this to his friends in the city of Corinth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SECOND CORINTHIANS 5:17&lt;/span&gt; (ENGLISH STANDARD VERSION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;17 Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, they are a new creation.  The old has passed away; behold, the new has come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When we make the choice to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SURRENDER&lt;/span&gt; to Jesus Christ and begin to live the life He calls us to live, He’ll be pleased, but not everybody else in our lives might be.  And within a few weeks of making that choice to allow Jesus Christ to tell me about how to live, many of my “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;” walked away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that was okay, because the One who didn’t walk away from me was Jesus Christ.  He stuck closer to me than a brother.  He never turned His back on me.  He never gave up on me.  Here’s how Jesus talked about this truth in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Gospel of Luke&lt;/span&gt; … and how the Apostle Paul talked about it with his friend Timothy …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;LUKE 6:26a (GOOD NEWS TRANSLATION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SECOND TIMOTHY 3:12&lt;/span&gt; (GOOD NEWS TRANSLATION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;26a How terrible when people only speak well of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;12 Everyone who wants to live a godly life in union with Christ Jesus will be persecuted;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Notice, that Jesus and Paul didn’t say that people who follow Him “might” experience persecution.  He said that after we make the choice to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SURRENDER&lt;/span&gt; our lives to Him, that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;IF WE’RE NOT EXPERIENCING&lt;/span&gt; a new kind of rub and conflict with the world because of our choice to be connected to Him, then we’d better go back to square one and ask ourselves if we’ve really chosen Him above everything else, if we’ve invited Him to be the LORD and Master of our lives, and if we’ve really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SURRENDERED&lt;/span&gt; to His desire to teach us a whole new way to be human.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-8471330700663712384?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/8471330700663712384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=8471330700663712384' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/8471330700663712384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/8471330700663712384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2009/01/transformed-as-pastor-and-teacher-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SWws_gEEE5I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/nS9ryNO9Srw/s72-c/LEPROSY.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-1193037517852231688</id><published>2008-12-19T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T08:46:52.071-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SUvOSZwtA-I/AAAAAAAAAMI/tujS2DVF1pk/s1600-h/NATIVITY+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SUvOSZwtA-I/AAAAAAAAAMI/tujS2DVF1pk/s200/NATIVITY+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281541803570168802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHRISTMAS 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;A QUESTION ASKED&lt;/span&gt; ... AND &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A QUESTION ANSWERED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Years ago I heard a description of how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Old Testament&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The New Testament&lt;/span&gt; both speak through two statements … one &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;A QUESTION ASKED&lt;/span&gt;, and the other one &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A QUESTION ANSWERED&lt;/span&gt; … about the coming of Jesus Christ as our Messiah.  First, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;A QUESTION ASKED &lt;/span&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The whole &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Old Testament&lt;/span&gt; can be described with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;QUESTION&lt;/span&gt; Isaac asked his father Abraham as they walked up Mt. Moriah to offer a sacrifice of worship and forgiveness to God.  And as they trekked up the mountain, Isaac asked his dad, “&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Where’s the lamb?&lt;/span&gt;”  They had the wood, and they had the fire, but they didn’t have the sacrificial lamb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;All the way through &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Old Testament&lt;/span&gt;, from the Garden of Eden until the Manger in Bethlehem, the world has asked this same &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;QUESTION&lt;/span&gt;, “&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Where’s the lamb?&lt;/span&gt;”  Wanting to find our way back home to God, every human being ever born knows deep down inside that there’s no way we can get back home to God on our own.  The lamb of God needs to be sacrificed to open the door up for us to have a restored relationship for forgiveness, grace and peace with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;So that’s the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;QUESTION&lt;/span&gt; that defines life before the Jesus Christ, the Messiah came into the world … “Where’s the lamb?”  But what about after Jesus Christ showed up?  Well that’s here the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;QUESTION ANSWERED&lt;/span&gt; comes into play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;When Jesus’ cousin, John the Baptist baptized Him in the Jordan River, God the Father spoke out of heaven and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ANSWERED THE QUESTION&lt;/span&gt;, by saying, “&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Behold The Lamb&lt;/span&gt;.”  In other words God was saying, “You’ve been waiting for the Lamb of God.  Well here He is.  He’s My Son, and by following Him, obeying Him, and surrendering to Him, you’ll have the opportunity to see everything change in your lives.  Old things will become new and you’ll become a new creation.  My Son’s sacrificial death will bring you life, and make a way for you to come back into relationship with Me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Old Testament&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;A QUESTION ASKED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Where’s the lamb?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The New Testament&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A QUESTION ANSWERED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Behold the Lamb!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas ... and Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-1193037517852231688?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1193037517852231688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=1193037517852231688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1193037517852231688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1193037517852231688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-2008-question-asked.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SUvOSZwtA-I/AAAAAAAAAMI/tujS2DVF1pk/s72-c/NATIVITY+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-2141701988864027326</id><published>2008-12-02T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T20:46:49.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/STYOWYTZ7aI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZyMt_WMbeNw/s1600-h/MAKING+A+DIFFERENCE%3F+B%26W.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/STYOWYTZ7aI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZyMt_WMbeNw/s200/MAKING+A+DIFFERENCE%3F+B%26W.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275419791154867618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;THE LOVE OF THE FATHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many years ago, there was a wealthy widower who, with his only child, a devoted young son, shared a passion for art collecting.  Together they traveled the world, adding only the finest art treasures to their collection.  Priceless works by Picasso, Van Gogh, Monet and many others adorned the walls of the family estate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The man looked on with satisfaction as his son became an experienced art collector.  The son's trained eye and sharp business mind caused his father to beam with pride as they dealt with art collectors worldwide.  As winter approached, war engulfed the nation, and the son left home to serve his country.  After only a few short weeks, his father received a telegram that his beloved son had died while rushing a fellow soldier to a medic.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Distraught and lonely, the man faced the upcoming Christmas holidays with sadness.  The joy of the season that he and his son had so looked forward to — would no longer visit his house.  On Christmas morning, a knock on the door awakened the depressed old man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;As he walked to the door, the masterpieces on his walls only reminded him that his son was not coming home.  As he opened the door, a soldier greeted him with a large, wrapped package in his hand.  He introduced himself to the man by saying, “I was a friend of your son.  In fact, I was the soldier he was rescuing when he died.  May I come in for a few moments?  I have something to show you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;As the two began talking, the soldier told the man how often his son spoke of their shared love of fine art.  “I'm an artist,” said the soldier, “and I want to give you this.”  As the old man unwrapped the package, the paper gave way to reveal a portrait of the man's son.  Though the world would never consider it the work of a genius, the painting featured the young man's face in striking detail.  Overcome with emotion, the man thanked the soldier, promising to hang the picture above the fireplace in his study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;A few hours later, after the soldier had departed, the old man set about his task.  True to his word, the painting went above the fireplace in his study, pushing aside paintings worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.  And then the man sat in his chair and spent Christmas gazing at the wonderful gift he had been given.  During the days and weeks that followed, the man discovered that even though his son was no longer with him, the boy's life would live on because he had rescued dozens of wounded soldiers before he died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;As the stories of his son's gallantry continued to reach him, fatherly pride and satisfaction began to ease the grief.  The painting of his son soon became his most prized possession, far eclipsing any interest in the pieces for which museums around the world clamored.  He told his neighbors it was the greatest gift he had ever received.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The following spring, the old man became ill and passed away.  The art world was in anticipation.  With the collector's passing, and his only son dead, his paintings would be sold at an auction.  According to the will of the old man, all of the art works would be auctioned on Christmas day, the day he had received his greatest gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The day arrived and art collectors from around the world gathered to bid on some of the world's most spectacular paintings.  Dreams would be fulfilled this day; greatness would be achieved as many would add the new art to their collections.  But the auction began with a painting that was not on any museum's list.  It was the painting of the man's son.  The auctioneer asked for an opening bid and the room fell silent. “Who will open the bidding with $100?” he asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Minutes passed.  No one spoke.  From the back of the room came, “Who cares about that painting?  It's just a picture of his son. Let's forget it and go on to the good stuff.”  More voices echoed in agreement.  “No, we have to sell this one first,” replied the auctioneer.  “Now, who will take the son?”  Finally, a friend of the old man spoke.  “Will you take ten dollars for the painting?  That's all I have.  I knew the boy, so I'd like to have it.”  “I have ten dollars.  Will anyone go higher?” called the auctioneer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;After more silence, the auctioneer said, “Going once, going twice.  Gone.”  The gavel fell.  Cheers filled the room and someone exclaimed, “Now we can get on with it and we can bid on these treasures!”  The auctioneer looked at the audience and announced the auction was over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Stunned disbelief quieted the room.  Someone spoke up and asked, “What do you mean it's over?  We didn't come here for a picture of this man’s son!  What about all of the other paintings?  There are millions of dollars of art here!  I demand that you explain what's going on here!”  The auctioneer replied, “It's really very simple.  According to the will of the father, whoever takes the son … gets it all.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And just like the people discovered at the auction, the message is the same today … God the Father’s greatest love and greatest joy came when His only Son stepped out of heaven and into the world, so that He could step into our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ gave His life rescuing others.  And when Jesus Christ died on the cross, He paid the price for the sin of the world.  The price for your sin and for my sin, and made it possible for us to come into a relationship with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because of God the Father's love … whoever takes the Son, Jesus Christ, gets it all … abundant life in the here and now, and eternal life when we pass from this world.  Blessed be the word of the LORD.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-2141701988864027326?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/2141701988864027326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=2141701988864027326' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/2141701988864027326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/2141701988864027326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/STYOWYTZ7aI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZyMt_WMbeNw/s72-c/MAKING+A+DIFFERENCE%3F+B%26W.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-7286284276391141444</id><published>2008-12-02T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T20:22:47.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/STYG8gyOeVI/AAAAAAAAALw/W6oJFP-2O6w/s1600-h/FOGGY+TREES.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/STYG8gyOeVI/AAAAAAAAALw/W6oJFP-2O6w/s320/FOGGY+TREES.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275411650173630802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;JOHN 14:6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; (NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jesus said to him, “I am THE way,&lt;br /&gt;and THE truth, and THE life;&lt;br /&gt;NO ONE comes to the Father&lt;br /&gt;but through Me. [emphasis added]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I believe that heaven is a great place to look forward to.  But even if heaven wasn’t a reality, the freedom from the penalty and bondage of sin and the abundant life that God brings us into when we come into a relationship with Him … just those realities alone, make surrendering our lives to God worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we’ve got to make sure we know that Jesus Christ is the only way into this restored relationship with God, because as Jesus Christ says here in &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;JOHN 14:6, “no one comes to the Father, but through Me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And as Jesus spoke these words to His disciples, He knew that the cross was just one day away.  And when we think of the extreme suffering Jesus Christ endured in order to secure our freedom from sin’s penalty, our hearts should overflow with love for Him.  Leslie Flynn who pastored one single church in Nanuet, NY for more than 40 years, told a story that illustrates this truth …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;An orphaned boy was living with his grandmother when their house caught fire.  The grandmother, trying to get upstairs to rescue the boy, died in the flames.  The boy’s cries for help were finally answered by a man who climbed up an iron drainpipe and came down with the boy hanging tightly to his neck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Many weeks later, a public hearing was held to determine who would receive custody of the child.  A farmer, a teacher, and the town’s wealthiest citizen each offered the judge the reasons they felt they should be chosen to give the boy a home.  But as each of them talked, the boy’s eyes remained focused on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Then a stranger walked to the front of the room and slowly took his fire-scarred hands from his pockets.  As the crowd gasped at the severity of his wounds, the boy cried out in recognition.  This was the man who had saved his life … the one whose hands had been burned as he climbed up the fire-hot iron drainpipe.  And with a leap, the boy threw his arms around the man’s neck and held on for dear life.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The other three men walked silently out of the room, leaving the boy and his rescuer alone.  The man’s scarred hands had settled the issue once and for all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Many voices are calling for our attention.  Among them is the One whose nail-pierced hands remind us that He has rescued us from sin and its deadly consequences.  To Him, and to Him alone, belong our surrender, our love, and our devotion.  Godspeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Gregg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-7286284276391141444?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/7286284276391141444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=7286284276391141444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/7286284276391141444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/7286284276391141444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/12/john-146-new-american-standard-bible.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/STYG8gyOeVI/AAAAAAAAALw/W6oJFP-2O6w/s72-c/FOGGY+TREES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-8705141721685641168</id><published>2008-11-11T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:47:27.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SRnSqoVRe6I/AAAAAAAAALo/rM9QOZgnrIA/s1600-h/SINKING+SHIP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SRnSqoVRe6I/AAAAAAAAALo/rM9QOZgnrIA/s320/SINKING+SHIP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267472869009488802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE FRONT FELL OFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a good laugh go to ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.snopes.com/photos/politics/frontfell.asp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and watch the video embedded there.  I needed to laugh yesterday and this came just in the nick of time!  Godspeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-8705141721685641168?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/8705141721685641168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=8705141721685641168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/8705141721685641168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/8705141721685641168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/11/front-fell-off-for-good-laugh-go-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SRnSqoVRe6I/AAAAAAAAALo/rM9QOZgnrIA/s72-c/SINKING+SHIP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-1206056324582163326</id><published>2008-11-06T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T21:02:27.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SRPDbO7ALcI/AAAAAAAAALQ/cype97xaKg0/s1600-h/LOGOS+SOFTWARE"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 56px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SRPDbO7ALcI/AAAAAAAAALQ/cype97xaKg0/s400/LOGOS+SOFTWARE" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265767261955698114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOGOS BIBLE SOFTWARE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it ... but it's almost here.  Logos Software ... the Bible software long recognized by all Bible scholars, students, pastors, and laypersons alike as the best Bible software application available ... best searching, best interface, best resource tie-ins, best library add-ons, etc ... is finally almost available for Macintosh!  Yippee!  Check it out at ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    www.logos.com/mac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just received an email from the Logos folks and they're now accepting pre-orders for it, and so baring the second coming, I have a feeling I know what's going to be under my Christmas tree!  It's been a long time coming, and I smell the scent of 12 verbs a parsing in the wind!  Good night and Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-1206056324582163326?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1206056324582163326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=1206056324582163326' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1206056324582163326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1206056324582163326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-cant-believe-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SRPDbO7ALcI/AAAAAAAAALQ/cype97xaKg0/s72-c/LOGOS+SOFTWARE' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-5675922336209001719</id><published>2008-11-03T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:38:08.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SQ-HHxbakNI/AAAAAAAAALI/vmQRX-r1cAA/s1600-h/HAL%27S+GRAPES+B+%26+W+WATERCOLORjpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SQ-HHxbakNI/AAAAAAAAALI/vmQRX-r1cAA/s400/HAL%27S+GRAPES+B+%26+W+WATERCOLORjpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264575057016557778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;THE VINEYARD OWNER&lt;br /&gt;AND HIS WORKERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A JESUS PARABLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;MATTHEW 20:1-16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;About four weeks ago now I went to a house I'd never been to before for a visit.  My new friend who I hadn't met yet had been diagnosed with cancer, and had told his daughter  that he was running low on hope and wanted to talk with her pastor.  This is what happened between that day and now ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Thinking and praying about what I should share with my new friend I was led to a Jesus parable found in MATTHEW 20:1-16.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And as I drove down their long driveway, I realized why this was the part of God’s WORD I’d been led to share as a way to give offer hope about life, eternity, and about being in a relationship with God through Jesus Christ.  Here’s the Jesus story I shared that day …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;vv. 1-7 – For the kingdom of Heaven is like a&lt;br /&gt;farmer going out early in the morning to&lt;br /&gt;hire laborers for his vineyard.  He agreed&lt;br /&gt;with them on a wage of a silver coin a day&lt;br /&gt;and sent them to work.  About nine o'clock&lt;br /&gt;he went and saw some others standing about&lt;br /&gt;in the market place with nothing to do. “You&lt;br /&gt;go to the vineyard too,” he said to them, “and&lt;br /&gt;I will pay you a fair wage.”  And off they went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;At about mid-day and again at about three&lt;br /&gt;o'clock in the afternoon he went and did the same&lt;br /&gt;thing.  Then about five o'clock he went out and&lt;br /&gt;found some others standing about.  “Why are you&lt;br /&gt;standing about here all day doing nothing?” he asked&lt;br /&gt;them.  “Because no one has employed us,” they&lt;br /&gt;replied.  “You go off into the vineyard as well, then,” he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;vv. 8-12 - When evening came the owner of the&lt;br /&gt;vineyard said to his foreman, “Call the laborers and&lt;br /&gt;pay them their wages, beginning with the last and&lt;br /&gt;ending with the first.”  So those who were engaged&lt;br /&gt;at five o'clock came up and each man received a silver coin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But when the first to be employed came they&lt;br /&gt;reckoned they would get more, but they also received&lt;br /&gt;a silver coin a man.  As they took their money they&lt;br /&gt;grumbled at the farmer and said, “These last fellows&lt;br /&gt;have only put in one hour's work and you've treated&lt;br /&gt;them exactly the same as us who have gone&lt;br /&gt;through all the hard work and heat of the day!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;vv. 13-16 – But he replied to one of them, “My&lt;br /&gt;friend, I'm not being unjust to you.  Wasn't our&lt;br /&gt;agreement for a silver coin a day?  Take your&lt;br /&gt;money and go home.  It is my wish to give the&lt;br /&gt;latecomers as much as I give you.  May I not do&lt;br /&gt;what I like with what belongs to me?  Must you be&lt;br /&gt;jealous because I am generous?  So, many who&lt;br /&gt;are the last now will be the first then and the first last.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;God is the vineyard owner and you and I are the laborers.  And the silver coin represents the gift of the abundant life with Jesus in the here and now –the hope we have when we know Jesus, and the eternal life God gives to everyone who respond to His invitation and come into a relationship with Him.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Some people come to God early in their lives, and others later in their lives.  But no matter when we come to God, it’s never too late, and God loves us just the same.  On the day I visited my new friend, after reading this Jesus parable to him and talking about it, he told me that he wanted to come into a relationship with Jesus.  Hope came.  Three weeks later, he died at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I have a friend named Brennan who lives outside of New Orleans, Louisiana.  Years ago Brennan sent me a story about something that had happened to a priest friend of his.  And as I read Brennan’s words this past week I realized that while the story didn’t have anything to do with my new friend, that it actually had everything to do with him … and so here is the story Brennan sent me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;One day a woman named Ellie, whose family had a long-standing but seldom taken-advantage-of relationship with the Catholic church in her neighborhood came over to talk with the priest about her dad Tom … whom the doctors had just given days or weeks left to live.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;After introducing herself to this priest, named Allen, Ellie said that her dad had asked her to ask him if he could come over and visit with him.  Even though Allen had never met Ellie or Tom, he knew some of their extended family … and he told her that “yes, of course he could come over … and that he’d be there late that afternoon.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And so around 4:00 p.m. Allen came over to sit with Tom … and to read Scripture with him and pray with him if he wanted him to.  He’d kind of play it by ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;When Allen arrived at the house, Ellie took him into Tom’s first-floor bedroom.  She told Allen that because he was there to kind of keep an eye on her dad, that she’d run to the store, pick up a few things and be back in about 45 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tom was about 55 years old, had Lou Gehrig’s disease and Allen could see that yes, indeed, he was very near the end of his life.  Tom had been trapped in his bed for most of the past eleven months, except to get up and use the restroom.  And during the past six months he hadn’t even been able to do that unassisted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tom was awake and looked uncomfortable.  He was propped up on pillows at odd angles – trying to relive the pain of being in a bed too long.  On his left side there was a little side-table with a pitcher of water, a CD player and a couple of different machines, beeping and chugging along … and on the right side of the bed sat an empty chair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Allen walked over to the empty chair, but when he tried to sit down, Tom put out his hand to stop him, craned his neck to look out the bedroom door to see if his daughter had gone and said, “Thanks for coming over Father.  If you don’t mind, can you pull up that other chair to sit on … the one over there by the desk?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Allen didn’t know exactly why the chair next to the bed wasn’t available to him, but he obliged Tom’s request, grabbed the desk chair, pulled it up next to the bed and sat down.  The room was filled with silence, but it was a peaceful silence, not an awkward one … the kind of silence that’s more relieving than irritating.  Finally Tom said, “I guess you’re probably wondering about the chair?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“Well, ya” Allen said, “I was a little curious about it.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And then Tom told Father Allen this story …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“About 7 months ago an old childhood friend of mine named Nick came by to visit.  We hadn’t seen one another for quite a few years.  You know how it is … stuff just got in the way.  But Nick had heard I was sick so he stopped by.  I thought he would probably just visit one time, but he kept coming back … usually a couple times a week … in fact he’ll be here again Saturday.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“One day while we were playing cards Nick asked me if I ever prayed.  I told him that when we were kids I used to pray sometimes.  But that mainly I’d ask God for things like that we’d have enough food to eat or that my dad would get a job … and then be able to keep a job … stuff like that.  But that, no, I hadn’t prayed for a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Nick told me that he hadn’t been much of a praying man either … and that in fact throughout most of his life he’d pretty much lived life as though God didn’t exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But then a couple of years ago his wife got sick with cancer and died … and that during that time Nick realized that when some really critical, important things in his life hadn’t turned out the way he thought they should, or hoped they would, he’d been majorly disappointed with God, and made the decision to shut God out of his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Then Nick went on to tell Tom that during his wife’s illness everything changed – and he came to discover God as his father and his friend, as his companion, his comforter, and his guide … and that ever since then he’d prayed quite a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tom asked Nick how he did it … how he prayed … did he bow or kneel?  Did he close his eyes?  Did he whisper, did he talk in a normal voice, did he yell, or did he just pray silently, with no words at all?  And he said, that “yes, he prayed all those ways.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But Nick told Tom that the way he liked to pray the most was to pull up an empty chair across from him … and then picturing Jesus sitting in the chair, he would just talk with Jesus, knee to knee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tom told Allen that when Nick told him the empty-chair-story he thought it was kind of strange, almost spooky … but that after Nick left, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt compelled to try it for himself.  And so a few days later Tom asked Ellie to bring the chair into the room – the empty chair that now sat next to the bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;He told her that he needed the chair to grab onto when he had to get up or change positions in bed.  Then Tom told Allen that he didn’t dare tell Ellie why he really had her bring in the chair.  No way.  I mean she thought that her dad’s cheese had sled off his cracker a long time ago – even before he got sick – and that he didn’t need to give her any fresh ammunition to prove that her theory was right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And then Tom said, “Father Allen, every day since Ellie brought that chair into my room, I’ve been praying 5-6 hours a day.  I picture Jesus sitting in the chair and we just talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I can’t really sit up, across from the chair like Nick does, but I pull the chair around so that the chair seat is directly across from me and I just tell Jesus all my problems, all my frustrations, and also all the things I’m thankful for, and that I’m actually looking forward to being with Him face-to-face in heaven someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And then I wait and listen … and Jesus talks to me.  Not with audible words, but in ways that soothe me, calm me and that make me realize that to not talk with Him … that to not listen to Him would be like not breathing.  I’ve grown to love our times together.  I’ve come to love Jesus.  And maybe even more important than that, I’ve come to believe that Jesus loves me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;As Father Allen sat there listening to Tom, he was blessed and amazed.  Tom was dying, but he was also living more fully than he had ever lived before.  They talked a bit more, and Allen read to him out of some different passages in the Gospels and from the Psalms … and after about an hour, when Ellie got back from the store Allen told her and Tom that if they wanted him to … he’d be back in two days to visit again … and they assured him that they would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The next afternoon Ellie came to the church to see Allen.  She told him that when she went to give her father his breakfast that morning she found that he had died during the night.  Allen was shocked that he’d been with Tom on his last day here on earth.  But he also knew that Tom was ready to go home, and be with Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Allen told Ellie that he’d really enjoyed their time together the day before – that it had been an honor to meet her dad and hear him talk with him of his love for God.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;He told her that if he could help with the funeral, to let him know – and that he just wanted to be there for them in whatever way they needed the most.  Ellie told him that she’d be in touch the next day, and then as she turned to leave she stopped, turned back around and said, “You know, Father, it was kind of strange.  This morning when I went into dad’s room he was almost halfway out of his bed.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“You mean he’d fallen part-way out of bed during the night?” Father Allen asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“No,” Ellie replied.  “It was the strangest thing.  I’m not sure what happened.  He hadn’t fallen.  But he’d pulled that chair he kept next to the bed, up as close as it could get to the bed … and then he’d turned in his bed as much as he could, and he’d put his head over onto the arm of the chair.  And that’s how I found him … with his head laying over against the arm of the chair.  It was strange … but he also looked more peaceful than I’ve ever seen him.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My new friend was a loving and faithful husband.  He was a good father and friend.  I know that he didn't have a chair like Tom’s next to his bed, but I know that three weeks ago he found the hope he was looking for, and he told God that when it was time to come home to Him, that because he’d found redemption, hope and eternity in Him … even though like the vineyard workers, it was at the end of the day, that he was ready.  And for that, many people in his life are thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;You know, death has a way of putting life into perspective … it reminds us of our own mortality … it whispers in our ear a suggestion to get &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OUR&lt;/span&gt; house in order, to set OUR priorities straight, to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OURSELVES&lt;/span&gt; as people with a beginning and an end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And that kind of perspective urges us to ask questions like “HOW can I move from today into tomorrow without regret over how I've lived?”  “HOW can I make the most of my life, sometimes in the midst of hard circumstances, yes, sometimes even in the midst of death.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Everybody here today has a different story – a different history – a different collection of victories and joys – different set of sorrows and pains.  And our story and our history and our sorrows and our victories make us who we are.  But you know what?  None of us have to STAY who we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Author Clyde Reid once wrote, “Don’t wait, or you’ll end up waiting forever … jump into the now.”  What wonderful words for us to hear and act on today.  With God’s help you and I CAN change.  We can take the leap of faith my new friend took three weeks ago when he came into a relationship with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;In 1958 C.S. Lewis lost his wife Joy to cancer and during the next months he reflected and wrote on his feelings in a little book entitled &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Grief Observed&lt;/span&gt;.  C.S. Lewis wrote, “Joy’s absence is like the sky, spread over everything.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Each in our own way we can connect with Lewis’ words … and that the pain of losing someone we loved to death feels “like the sky, spread over everything" as the pain and grief we feel seems overwhelming, and/or numbing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But in the days following the death of someone we love, and as we invite God to be our comforter and our counselor, a remarkable thing can begin to happen – and we’ll notice that for short periods the hurt will not be so great.  And this will be the beginning of our healing.  And so I encourage each of us in two directions …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FIRST&lt;/span&gt; don’t deny the pain we feel when someone we loves dies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SECOND&lt;/span&gt;, don’t reject the healing God wants to&lt;br /&gt;bring to us in the days and weeks after the death of someone we love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PSALM 23&lt;/span&gt; (KING JAMES VERSION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1 The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2 He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3 He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4 Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;5 Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;6 Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;God is good.  God can be trusted.  God loves us.  Small steps.  Big God.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-5675922336209001719?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/5675922336209001719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=5675922336209001719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/5675922336209001719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/5675922336209001719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/11/vineyard-owner-and-his-workers-jesus.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SQ-HHxbakNI/AAAAAAAAALI/vmQRX-r1cAA/s72-c/HAL%27S+GRAPES+B+%26+W+WATERCOLORjpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-4555307498514378915</id><published>2008-10-23T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T09:15:09.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SQDmVX-GlTI/AAAAAAAAALA/sKBmopXr1WY/s1600-h/HAUSER+PINK+LIVING+ROOM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 204px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SQDmVX-GlTI/AAAAAAAAALA/sKBmopXr1WY/s400/HAUSER+PINK+LIVING+ROOM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260457619654874418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;SIMPLICITY AND TRUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I've found that as my trust level in Jesus Christ goes up, my willingness and creativity about how to simplify my life and my life-style also increases.  My ongoing struggle with greed is what usually keeps me from seeing the life of simplicity Jesus wants me to know -- and what tempts me to not make the choice to live with less so I can discover what it's like to know more of Jesus Christ and His plans for my life.  Like the old Sunday School song says, "The Devil is a sly old fox."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; For me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;greed&lt;/span&gt; is wanting things I don't have -- buying into the lie that once these things are in my possession I will somehow be transformed into someone I am currently not.  But real transformation comes only through Jesus Christ.  And so to live a life of simplicity in greater measure means that I must crave, long for, desire, and seek after this transformation of my mind, heart, words, and actions more than I crave, long for, desire, and seek after whatever else I believe might make me more happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; What author Sam Storms says about "holiness" in his book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pleasures Evermore&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I could easily adapt to say about "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;simplicity&lt;/span&gt;".  And what he says about "sin" I could easily adapt to speak of "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;greed&lt;/span&gt;".  Here's what Sam writes, with the words "simplicity" and "greed" added into the text ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The key to holiness [&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;simplicity&lt;/span&gt;] isn’t&lt;br /&gt;trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; harder to hate sin, or avoid&lt;br /&gt;sin, or be done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; with sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The key to holiness [simplicity] is falling&lt;br /&gt;deeper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; in love with Jesus … I don’t believe&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;as I once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt; that the power to turn&lt;br /&gt;from “the passing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; pleasures of sin” [&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;greed&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;spoken of in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;HEBREWS 11:25&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; is the result&lt;br /&gt;of a religious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just-Say-No-Campaign&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;How do you fight the pleasure of sin&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;greed&lt;/span&gt;]?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;  I’ll tell you … with another pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;Holiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; [&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;simplicity&lt;/span&gt;] is not attained, at&lt;br /&gt;least not in any&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; lasting, life-changing way,&lt;br /&gt;merely through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; prohibitions, threats,&lt;br /&gt;fear, or shame-based&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; appeals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Holiness [&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;simplicity&lt;/span&gt;] is attained by&lt;br /&gt;believing in, trusting, banking on, resting&lt;br /&gt;in, savoring, and cherishing God’s promise&lt;br /&gt;of a superior happiness that comes only&lt;br /&gt;by falling deeper in love with Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The power that the pleasures of sin&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;greed&lt;/span&gt;] exert on the human soul will&lt;br /&gt;ultimately be overcome only by the&lt;br /&gt;superior power of the pleasures of&lt;br /&gt;knowing and being known, loving and&lt;br /&gt;being loved by God in Christ.”&lt;br /&gt;[pp. 17-28 | &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;changes/additions mine&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart's desire is to know more Jesus Christ more ... and in knowing Him more, to follow Him more nearly.  Godspeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Gregg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SQDlLXzMDRI/AAAAAAAAAK4/6D2RZv3mA2Y/s1600-h/HAUSER+PINK+LIVING+ROOM.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-4555307498514378915?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/4555307498514378915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=4555307498514378915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/4555307498514378915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/4555307498514378915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SQDmVX-GlTI/AAAAAAAAALA/sKBmopXr1WY/s72-c/HAUSER+PINK+LIVING+ROOM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-8181860925611013984</id><published>2008-10-23T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T11:05:59.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SQC8XHofM8I/AAAAAAAAAKw/UiHHHIDBQQc/s1600-h/ICE+BELLS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SQC8XHofM8I/AAAAAAAAAKw/UiHHHIDBQQc/s400/ICE+BELLS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260411470140617666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WISDOM OF BROKENNESS AND COURAGE OF FAITH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was remind today of a quote from C.S. Lewis in his book "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Four Loves&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;", and also of a verse in King David's fifty-first Psalm ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 40px; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;C.S. LEWIS | &lt;i&gt;THE FOUR LOVES&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those, like myself, whose imaginations far&lt;br /&gt;exceed their obedience, are subject to a just&lt;br /&gt;penalty: We easily imagine conditions far&lt;br /&gt;higher than we have really reached. If we&lt;br /&gt;describe what we have imagined, we may&lt;br /&gt;make others, &lt;span&gt;...  &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and make ourselves believe&lt;br /&gt;that we have really been there – and so&lt;br /&gt;deceive both them and ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 40px; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;PSALM 51:6&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; (THE MESSAGE) …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;[God], What You're after is truth from the inside out.&lt;br /&gt;Enter me, then – and conceive a new, true life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;In my life, I've discovered that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;truthfulness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; in word and deed has both a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;price&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; and a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;reward&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.  The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;price&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; is that choosing to become a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;seeking servant of Jesus Christ unlocks the door to truthfulness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;reward&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; is that as I live this life of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;truthfulness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; with God, myself and others, I am presented by God with the gift of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;becoming more and more&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;set free [or dare I say "compelled"?] in my attitudes and thoughts, in my words, and in my actions&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;to live out the love of Jesus Christ to all who come across my path ... friends and enemies alike&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.  Good gifts for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 40px; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;God, may I have the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;wisdom of brokenness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; necessary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;to live into and live out Lewis' words.  And may I have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;courage of faith&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; to say in my own words, and to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; live out in my own choices what King David spoke of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;in his fifty-first Psalm.  Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Godspeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gregg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-8181860925611013984?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/8181860925611013984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=8181860925611013984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/8181860925611013984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/8181860925611013984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/10/wisdom-of-brokenness-and-courage-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SQC8XHofM8I/AAAAAAAAAKw/UiHHHIDBQQc/s72-c/ICE+BELLS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-5383198219506050796</id><published>2008-10-22T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T07:44:00.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SP86dhpT7BI/AAAAAAAAAKo/_QxWxWHTynE/s1600-h/FOGGY+TREES.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SP86dhpT7BI/AAAAAAAAAKo/_QxWxWHTynE/s400/FOGGY+TREES.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259987168714288146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;BETRAYAL OR LOYALTY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want to ask you a question:  “This past week, did you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BETRAY&lt;/span&gt; God with your thoughts, with your words, or with your actions? … &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt; did you stay&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; LOYAL&lt;/span&gt; to God with your thoughts, with your words, or with your actions?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ZECHARIAH 4:10&lt;/span&gt; (NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 do not despise the days of small things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SONG OF SOLOMON 2:15&lt;/span&gt; (NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;15 it’s the little foxes that spoil the vines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Staying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOYAL&lt;/span&gt;, or taking the route of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BETRAYAL&lt;/span&gt; … both ways of living involve you and me making “choices”.  And all the steps of our faith (those we take FORWARD, and those we take BACKWARD) begin with small choices, small steps, and small course deviations.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ZECHARIAH 4:10&lt;/span&gt; challenges us through the life and words of this Old Testament Minor Prophet to “&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;not despise the days of small things.&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SONG OF SOLOMON 2:15&lt;/span&gt;, King Solomon tells us that in a vineyard, “&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;it’s the little foxes that spoil the vines&lt;/span&gt;” – in other words, that when we don't take the time and effort to heed&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; THE SMALL THINGS IN LIFE&lt;/span&gt;, we’ll lose &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THE IMPORTANT THINGS IN LIFE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do you see how come you and I need Jesus to help us as we make all the day-to-day choices of our lives?  And do you see how foolish it is to try and live life on our own!  Because without Jesus at the center of our lives … without us submitting to His leadership in our lives … we’ll value the wrong things and ignore the right things – and our lives will end up off course in ways we’d never imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;It’s been said that filmmaker Walt Disney&lt;br /&gt;was ruthless in cutting anything that got&lt;br /&gt;in the way of a movie’s pacing.  The story is&lt;br /&gt;told that Ward Kimball, one of the animators&lt;br /&gt;for Disney’s 1937 classic, Snow White, worked&lt;br /&gt;240 days on a 4 ½ minute sequence in&lt;br /&gt;which the dwarfs made soup for Snow White&lt;br /&gt;and almost destroyed the kitchen in the process.&lt;br /&gt;While viewing previews of the film Walt thought&lt;br /&gt;that this scene Kimball had worked so hard&lt;br /&gt;on was funny … but he eventually decided the&lt;br /&gt;scene slowed down the overall flow of&lt;br /&gt;the picture, and so he cut it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;When the film of your life is shown, will it be as great as it might have been?  A lot will depend on how many “good things” we made the choice to eliminate, in order to make way for the “great things” God wants to do through us.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-5383198219506050796?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/5383198219506050796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=5383198219506050796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/5383198219506050796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/5383198219506050796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/10/betrayal-or-loyalty-i-want-to-ask-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SP86dhpT7BI/AAAAAAAAAKo/_QxWxWHTynE/s72-c/FOGGY+TREES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-4612607204738094086</id><published>2008-10-02T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T07:26:59.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SOTYbuAbMrI/AAAAAAAAAKg/_56fl_httgA/s1600-h/FEEDING+FRENZY.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SOTYbuAbMrI/AAAAAAAAAKg/_56fl_httgA/s400/FEEDING+FRENZY.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252561036138721970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OUR CHOICES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I've been thinking about the times of testing and discipline God takes us through as His followers.  Satan would love for these chapters of our lives to cause greater pain, brokenness, and isolation from God.  But I believe God has different goals in mind for us as His children ... greater freedom, greater healing, and greater partnership.  Whose plans will we seek out and embrace?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Do not be deceived:  The fruit of today (just as in any day of our lives) will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;flow out from whatever source we choose to let the "headwaters of our lives" flow from.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;  When we choose to make the headwaters of our lives &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;us&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; (our plans, our agendas, our efforts, our way), the water of our lives becomes and remains bitter and undrinkable.  But as we choose to make the headwaters of our lives &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;God&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; (His plans, His agendas, His efforts, His way), the water of our lives becomes pure and refreshing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ultimately, the ministries each of us have been called to and entrusted with have very little to do with us.  We are called to be broken, teachable, faithful, servant leaders.  And as we make the choice to partner with Jesus Christ to become these things, the fruit will be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;surrender to God and to one another&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;visible righteousness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;restored relationships&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;peace of mind and heart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.  I'm sure that you have found to be true what I have found to be true:  That when it comes to fruit, we usually find what we are looking for, and we usually eat what we pick off the tree.  Again, choices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I am believing and praying that the life and ministry we put our hearts and hands to will be more centered in Jesus Christ than ever.  More beautiful in their expression of worship, sacrifice and service than ever.  More tender and confessional than ever.  More fun than ever.  More incarnational and sacramental than ever.  And more encouraging and equipping than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, God is sovereign.  Yes, God will do what God wants to do.  But because God has chosen to define Himself by His love for us, and by His relationship and fellowship with us, therefore, much of what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He chooses to do&lt;/span&gt; is predicated on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;what we choose to do&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.  Broken, teachable, faithful, servant leaders.  This is the road we must travel with Him.  Today and each day of our lives.  Godspeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Gregg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-4612607204738094086?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/4612607204738094086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=4612607204738094086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/4612607204738094086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/4612607204738094086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/10/our-choices-ive-been-thinking-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SOTYbuAbMrI/AAAAAAAAAKg/_56fl_httgA/s72-c/FEEDING+FRENZY.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-1585287587162983592</id><published>2008-09-28T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T14:28:58.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SN_0ZltsPoI/AAAAAAAAAKI/3HMo7HvCA9k/s1600-h/NY+STATUE.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SN_0ZltsPoI/AAAAAAAAAKI/3HMo7HvCA9k/s320/NY+STATUE.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251184410994949762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;FATE OR DESTINY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;JOHN 12:27-28a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;(NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;27 Now My soul has become troubled; and what&lt;br /&gt;shall I say, ‘Father, save Me from this hour?&lt;br /&gt;But for this purpose I came to this hour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;28a Father, glorify Your name.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;If any of us in this room were called upon to give up our lives for another person, it wouldn’t be an easy decision – no matter how much we loved them.  And it wasn’t easy for Jesus Christ to do this either.  v. 27 … "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Now My soul has become troubled&lt;/span&gt;" … it wasn't EASY, but it was THE WILL OF GOD.  And the work that would be accomplished by His death on the cross was Jesus Christ’s entire purpose in life.  It was His DESTINY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The cross wasn’t just the instrument God used so that Jesus could pay the price for your sin and for my sin … it’s also an example Jesus Christ left for all of us about how He wants us to live life as His followers.  Here’s how Jesus talked about this truth in the middle of The Gospel of Matthew …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;MATTHEW 10:38&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;(NEW LIVING TRANSLATION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;38 If you refuse to take up your cross and follow Me,&lt;br /&gt;you are not worthy of being Mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which brings us to a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;FAITH LESSON&lt;/span&gt; …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Friends, life isn’t about just chasing the definition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;of “success” offered to us by the world … FUN,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;MONEY, TITLE, and POWER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;All of life centers around the truth that Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;wrestled with the will of God and gave up His life so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;that our sins could be forgiven, so that you and I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;enter back into a relationship with God, and so that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;we could learn a whole new way to be human.  Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Christ gave His life for us, and so we need to give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;our lives up for Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And this means that while you might have plans to graduate from college and become a famous doctor, a famous artist, or a famous anything else – that it might be God's plan that you live a life of poverty ministering God’s WORD to people in Indonesia, Butteville, Oregon, Haiti, Flint, Michigan, or some other economically impoverished place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Or this might mean that while you have plans to move into the dream home you’ve drawn over and over again in your mind, or even on paper – and then live a comfortable life of luxury – perhaps God's desire for you is to deny yourself that lifestyle, and make the choice to use your income to meet the needs of people who are suffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Or, perhaps, like God does with some people, maybe God will call you to be famous, or give you the ability to make loads of money – but then He’ll ask you to make the choice to live your life with open hands before Him and use your gifts of making money to invest into the things of this life that will last, that will make a difference, and that will serve His purposes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Apostle Paul willingly gave up everything for God – his career, his future, his gifts, his money, his freedom … and here’s how he joyfully talked about this choice he made in a letter he wrote to his friends in the Asia Minor town of Philipi ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;PHILIPPIANS 3:7-11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;(J.B. PHILLIPS TRANSLATION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;7-8 Yet every advantage that I had gained I considered&lt;br /&gt;lost for Christ's sake.  Yes, and I look upon everything&lt;br /&gt;as loss compared with the overwhelming gain of knowing&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ my Lord.  For His sake I did in actual fact&lt;br /&gt;suffer the loss of everything, but I considered it useless&lt;br /&gt;rubbish compared with being able to win Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;9-11 For now my place is in Him, and I am not&lt;br /&gt;dependent upon any of the self-achieved righteousness&lt;br /&gt;of the Law.  God has given me that genuine righteousness&lt;br /&gt;which comes from faith in Christ.  How changed are&lt;br /&gt;my ambitions!  Now I long to know Christ and the power&lt;br /&gt;shown by His resurrection: now I long to share His sufferings,&lt;br /&gt;even to die as He died, so that I may perhaps attain&lt;br /&gt;as He did, the resurrection from the dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes death is loss, but it’s also gain.  What we give up in our life when we come into a relationship with God through Jesus Christ is nothing (&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;PHILIPPIANS 3:8 &lt;/span&gt;… “&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;rubbish&lt;/span&gt;”) compared to the value of knowing Jesus Christ.  And when we make the choice to not live our lives for Jesus Christ, we'll never know the power of His resurrection, we’ll never have a deep and mature fellowship with Him, and we’ll never be completely conformed to Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And don’t think for a minute that there aren’t Christians who are actually losing their lives because of putting their faith in God.  Don’t keep your heads in the sand.  Go to www.persecution.com, and read about the hundreds of Christians who just this past week in India, who have had their homes and churches burned by radical Hindus, and who have lost their lives because of their public commitment to Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But gang, as the followers of Jesus Christ, LEARNING TO DIE TO OURSELVES, and LEARNING TO LIVE IN HIM is the only choice that makes any sense.  The choices about how we use our gifts, our time, our resources, and even our very selves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But before you just click off from the notion that God wants you and me to trust Him with the parts of our lives that are central to who we are, and not just with the peripheral parts of what it means to be human … I want you to know that I wrestle with this truth in the same way that Jesus did, and that you are.  I get it that in these times of economic downturn that it can be challenging to trust God with all these areas of our lives – and maybe especially with our finances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It’s easy to be afraid that if we give God what He’s asking us to give … to the church and to other ministries He’s speaking to us about … that maybe God won’t keep up His end of the bargain, or that maybe that even if God wants to, He won’t be able to really meet all of our needs.  But friends, nothing could be further from the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;PHILIPPIANS 4:15-19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;(GOOD NEWS TRANSLATION) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;15-17 You Philippians know very well that&lt;br /&gt;when I left Macedonia in the early days of&lt;br /&gt;preaching the Good News, you were the only&lt;br /&gt;church to help me; you were the only ones&lt;br /&gt;who shared my profits and losses.  More than once when&lt;br /&gt;I needed help in Thessalonica, you sent it to me.  It&lt;br /&gt;is not that I just want to receive gifts; rather, I want&lt;br /&gt;to see profit added to your account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;18-19 Here, then, is my receipt for everything&lt;br /&gt;you have given me — and it has been more than&lt;br /&gt;enough!  I have all I need now that Epaphroditus has&lt;br /&gt;brought me all your gifts.  They are like a sweet-&lt;br /&gt;smelling offering to God, a sacrifice which is&lt;br /&gt;acceptable and pleasing to Him.  And with all His abundant&lt;br /&gt;wealth through Christ Jesus, my God will supply all your needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gang, it might be easy for you, as the sheep who make up the flock of 2nd Street, to maybe think that when I talk with you about your finances, that I’m just trying to line my own pockets.  But it’s clear to me that you’re not here because of 2nd Street’s great building.  And I know that there are other pastors here in town who can shepherd circles … and that there are other teachers here in town whose wisdom will make what I have to offer as pretty elementary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I get that.  But it’s because of those things that I also know that you’re not here at 2nd Street because of this building, or because of me, but that you’re here because you’re committed to 2nd Street’s Mission of being &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;SPIRITUAL SEEKERS COOPERATING WITH GOD AND ONE ANOTHER TO BECOME DEVOTED FOLLOWERS OF JESUS CHRIST&lt;/span&gt;.  I know that you’re behind what we’re behind, and that you want to go where we’re going as a flock.  And as the lead pastor-teacher here, that’s more important to me than anything else.  That God has called here together, not by accident, not without a reason, but with DESTINY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It’s important that as we’re growing up in our faith, that we realize that what we do with our money, and ultimately who and what we put our trust into, is a critical part of what it means to be a Christ-follower.  I mean, when we call Jesus “LORD”, what we’re saying is that ALL WE HAVE IS HIS, AND THAT APART FROM HIM WE CAN DO NOTHING.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-1585287587162983592?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1585287587162983592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=1585287587162983592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1585287587162983592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1585287587162983592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/09/fate-or-destiny-john-1227-28a-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SN_0ZltsPoI/AAAAAAAAAKI/3HMo7HvCA9k/s72-c/NY+STATUE.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-194012062195121807</id><published>2008-09-03T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T07:34:10.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SL9j2dtCj2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/MCmR0dQQOSY/s1600-h/TO+KILL+A+MOCKINGBIRD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SL9j2dtCj2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/MCmR0dQQOSY/s320/TO+KILL+A+MOCKINGBIRD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242018278620172130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;WHAT ARE MY TREASURES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Remember Harper Lee's small-boned, big hearted book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;To Kill A Mockingbird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;?  What was it about?  Racism? Character? Justice?  Family?  Truth?  Forgiveness?  Discovery? Faith? Integrity? All these things and more flowed out of Harper's soul and pen as she scribed the novel of her lifetime.  Scout, Atticus, Jem, Dill, Tom, and Boo showed us their vulnerability and their flaws, their losses and their pains, their hopes and their dreams.  Real people living real lives, smack dab in the middle of real chapters of temptation, crisis, and testing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;character &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; integrity&lt;/span&gt; I was schooled in by looking into the stories of the people Lee introduced to me so many years ago, reflect much of what I want to see alive and straining for greater life in myself and in the people who make up the flock of seeking Christ-followers I serve in Newberg, Oregon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some sectors of society and culture say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;character&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;integrity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; come from breeding, education, money, and title.  Some religions say that they come from a faith based in works, or from hidden-until-you're-good-enough knowledge attainable by only the chosen few, while still others says they come from an  obedience both blind and unquestioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;character &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; integrity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; come from?  I've come to believe that they come from what we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cherish&lt;/span&gt;, from what we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hold close&lt;/span&gt;, from what we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;treasure&lt;/span&gt;. Here's how Jesus put it in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;MATTHEW 6:21 ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; "The place where your treasure is,&lt;br /&gt;is the place you will most want to be,&lt;br /&gt;and end up being." (THE MESSAGE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Geneva,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;To Kill A Mockingbird &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Geneva,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Jem shares with Scout &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;treasures&lt;/span&gt; he'd been finding (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;receiving?&lt;/span&gt;) and stashing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Geneva,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; in an old cigar box, making her promise "to never tell anybody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Geneva,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Geneva,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;A crayon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Geneva,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;an old pocket watch, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Geneva,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;marbles, a whistle, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Geneva,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;a spelling medal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Geneva,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;and a pocketknife ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Geneva,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;all things he'd found in the knothole of a tree ... things left for him in an unlikely place by someone he believed knew him and cared about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, in the knothole, Jem and Scout also find two carved soap figurines - one a boy, and the other a girl with a simple cloth dress.  And it doesn't take long before they realize that the playthings they've been given resemble themselves ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"Look, the boy has hair in front of his&lt;br /&gt;eyebrows like you do ... Yeah - and the girl&lt;br /&gt;wears bangs like you - these are us!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Geneva,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, let's be careful about where we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;find&lt;/span&gt; our treasures, from whom we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; our treasures, what we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;keep&lt;/span&gt; as our treasures, and how we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;live into&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pass on&lt;/span&gt; our treasures.  Our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;treasures&lt;/span&gt; will define us.  May we find our treasures solely in the person of Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And may it be His &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;character&lt;/span&gt;, and His &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;integrity&lt;/span&gt; growing inside of us and flowing out of us, that shapes our lives, drives our mission, transforms our priorities, and our builds our dreams.  God knows us and gives Himself to us in spite of what He knows.  Astounding.  What defines you?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Geneva,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;What's in your cigar box?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial,Geneva,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-194012062195121807?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/194012062195121807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=194012062195121807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/194012062195121807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/194012062195121807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-are-my-treasures-remember-harper.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SL9j2dtCj2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/MCmR0dQQOSY/s72-c/TO+KILL+A+MOCKINGBIRD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-5780353030800536369</id><published>2008-08-30T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T15:41:58.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SLl4qfpaHPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ea5NC5ZCyQo/s1600-h/HIGH+WATERS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SLl4qfpaHPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ea5NC5ZCyQo/s320/HIGH+WATERS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240352312867298546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;CONVICTIONS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It seems that convictions are curious beasts -- sometimes shoring us up and making us feel strong and protected while being embraced, and at other times costing us in ways that can be hard to measure at first, but which in the end have a cost greater than what we might anticipate.  But the bottom line is that all of us must live by the convictions we hold, and that in a way hold us.  Time tell us whether our convictions and the decisions they give birth to makes us feel ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  More shored up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;in our relationship with others, ourselves, and God ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;or ...&lt;br /&gt;2.  More dismantled in our relationship with others, ourselves, and God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Strangely, I've discovered that sometimes when I think my convictions and decisions will result in # 1 being true, I then discover that they've left me standing squarely in front of # 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And conversely, when I've thought that my convictions and decisions will result in # 2, I've sometimes then discovered that I've been left holding onto # 1.  Of course it doesn't always turn out in this flip-flop manner -- but it happens just often enough that I can really feel beat up by doubts and second-guessing what decisions.  Neither of which are any good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am learning, however, that I can't allow my convictions and decisions to stand in the way of the relationships and friendships I have with the people I love ... and that when this threat looms on the horizon, that I must take the high road, lay down "my rights" to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heard&lt;/span&gt;, to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;convince&lt;/span&gt;, and even to even to some measure, to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;discuss&lt;/span&gt; ... for the sake of moral civility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To use the old cliche, I'm not "willing to think I've won the war just because I've won one battle."  Life is bigger, deeper, wider, and more complex than that.  And I'm just trying to keep a hold of Jesus' hand while I walk through it ... manifesting His character, His thoughts, His words, and His actions.  Easier said than done, right?  Right.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gregg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-5780353030800536369?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/5780353030800536369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=5780353030800536369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/5780353030800536369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/5780353030800536369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/08/convictions-it-seems-that-convictions.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SLl4qfpaHPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ea5NC5ZCyQo/s72-c/HIGH+WATERS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-3693420976976240902</id><published>2008-08-05T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:46:35.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SJighwoQtBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/rCCjqFLPvus/s1600-h/DISCIPLESHIP+DAVINCI+B%26W.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SJighwoQtBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/rCCjqFLPvus/s320/DISCIPLESHIP+DAVINCI+B%26W.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231107469040727058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIVING IN A POSTURE&lt;br /&gt;OF GRATITUDE ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things that helps us keep our focus and our footing in life is to uncover and nurture an attitude of gratitude.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Celebrate Recovery&lt;/span&gt; (www.celebraterecovery.com) is a ministry of healing discipleship that helps people move toward living in this place of thankfulness and surrender.  Here are some thoughts about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Principle 7&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Celebrate Recovery's 8 Principles&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;CELEBRATE RECOVERY'S PRINCIPLE 7 ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reserve a daily time with God for&lt;br /&gt;self-examination, Bible reading, and prayer&lt;br /&gt;in order to know God and His will for&lt;br /&gt;my life and to gain the power to follow His will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;daily&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;  Because we live life daily.  Read more about this "Mana Principle" in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXODUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; 16&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with God&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;  Because God is our source and power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;self-examination&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;  Because without honesty there is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is no new growth … and without new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; growth there is stagnation …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and with stagnation comes death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No new growth = stagnation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stagnation = death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Growth = fresh move of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maturity = fresh vision from God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bible reading&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;  Because it’s God’s primary way of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; speaking to us.  If we don’t believe this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; we’re deluding ourselves and opening ourselves up to be hurt not guarded, lost not guided, and uprooted not grounded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;prayer&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;  Because prayer is conversation … and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; without conversation our life with God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; grows distant and cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know God’s will&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;  Because this is the path we’re to walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; as His followers.  And if we’re not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; taking on the character of Jesus Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; we won’t be equipped to live into the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; will of God with consistency and power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;God’s &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;power&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;  Related to us being in the WORD, be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;coming people of prayer, surrender and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; learning to stop depending on ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;JOHN 5:15&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jesus Christ says, “Apart from Me you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; do nothing."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;PHILIPPIANS 4:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the Apostle Paul says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; “Through Christ Jesus I can do all things.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;follow God’s will&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;    There’s a very big difference between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;KNOWING GOD’S WILL&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;KNOWING AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; FOLLOWING GOD’S WILL&lt;/span&gt;.  Let’s learn to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; God’s will, God’s way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Without &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LISTENING&lt;/span&gt; there is no true &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SURRENDER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Without &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SURRENDER&lt;/span&gt; there is no true &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SACRIFICE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Without &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SACRIFICE&lt;/span&gt; there is no true &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WORSHIP&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Without true &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WORSHIP&lt;/span&gt; there is no true &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;VISION&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Without true &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;VISION&lt;/span&gt; there is no true &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;POWER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Godspeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gregg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-3693420976976240902?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/3693420976976240902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=3693420976976240902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/3693420976976240902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/3693420976976240902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/08/living-in-posture-gratitude.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SJighwoQtBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/rCCjqFLPvus/s72-c/DISCIPLESHIP+DAVINCI+B%26W.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-7724076960682127554</id><published>2008-07-29T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T12:21:50.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SI9sxvyzSGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/0Z8fs3O5OQg/s1600-h/FEEDING+FRENZY.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SI9sxvyzSGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/0Z8fs3O5OQg/s400/FEEDING+FRENZY.JPEG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228517294299367522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHO IS IN CONTROL OF OUR LIVES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;D.L. Moody (1837-1899), the founder of Moody Bible School in Chicago, was planning a campaign in England to share the Good News of Jesus Christ with thousands of people.  Before Moody came to town it was said that an elderly pastor protested, "Why do we need this 'Mr. Moody'?  He's uneducated and inexperienced.  Does he think he has a monopoly on the Holy Spirit?"  To which a younger, much wiser pastor responded, "No, but the Holy Spirit has a monopoly on Mr. Moody."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends, wouldn’t it be great if these words could be said of you and of me?  That the Holy Spirit has a monopoly on our lives, on our words, on our passions, on our gifts, on our hearts, and on our minds?  In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LUKE 10:38-42&lt;/span&gt; and then six months later in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;JOHN 11&lt;/span&gt;, Jesus wanted both Mary and Martha to know the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;LEADING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;COMFORT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;DIRECTION&lt;/span&gt; of the Holy Spirit during this crisis time in their lives.  But they were so beat down over Lazarus’ illness, and then his death, that they started depending on themselves instead of on Jesus.  And they learned the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;FAITH LESSON&lt;/span&gt; we all need to learn … &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;    FAITH LESSON …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;    When we get our eyes off Jesus&lt;br /&gt;    Christ and start depending on our&lt;br /&gt;    own strength instead of the strength&lt;br /&gt;    of God’s Holy Spirit … discouragement&lt;br /&gt;    and depression won’t be far behind …&lt;br /&gt;    and usually we’ll end up trying to blame&lt;br /&gt;    God for the hard times we’re going&lt;br /&gt;    through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Godspeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Gregg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-7724076960682127554?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/7724076960682127554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=7724076960682127554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/7724076960682127554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/7724076960682127554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/07/who-is-in-control-of-our-lives-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SI9sxvyzSGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/0Z8fs3O5OQg/s72-c/FEEDING+FRENZY.JPEG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-1809836361453348620</id><published>2008-06-02T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T16:25:09.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SER_qO7ndUI/AAAAAAAAAG0/gLb1oT0gFGY/s1600-h/CHARCOAL+ME.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 219px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SER_qO7ndUI/AAAAAAAAAG0/gLb1oT0gFGY/s400/CHARCOAL+ME.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207427432686515522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sorry for the posting delays.  With vacation, work, and the connecting with the needs of my mom since her stroke, my blog has bogged down.  But I'm turning over a new leaf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;WHAT WE LEARN ABOUT OURSELVES FROM JOHN 9 …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;FIRST, WE HAVE QUESTIONS ABOUT THE PAIN AND SUFFERING WE SEE IN OUR OWN LIVES AND IN THE WORLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is natural.  If we didn’t have these questions then we’d be living life with our eyes closed and our minds shut down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Disease and all the other results of the fact that sin entered the world in the Garden of Eden … these things are experienced by everyone.  Those who aren’t in relationship and fellowship with God, and those who are.  All of us have sinned and live under the curse of sin.  In &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;MATTHEW 5:45&lt;/span&gt; Jesus taught this lesson clearly when He said that the rain falls equally on the crops of the righteous and the unrighteous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At times Jesus removes certain aspects of sin's curse – like in this story in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JOHN 9&lt;/span&gt; … the man was born blind, but God restored his sight.  But even this man’s healing doesn’t automatically remove him from all the physical aspects of the curse in a fallen world as it relates to aging, susceptibility to sickness etc … but what it does give in this life is restoration of fellowship with God in the Spirit. And that’s priceless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;SECOND, GOD WILL GIVE US OPPORTUNITIES TO TELL OTHERS ABOUT HIM, ABOUT WHAT HE’S DOING IN OUR LIVES (THE INSTRUCTION, THE HEALING, AND THE DIRECTION HE’S GIVING US).  WE NEED TO BE WILLING TO WALK THROUGH THESE DOORS GOD OPENS UP FOR US.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;vv. 13-34 &lt;/span&gt;… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We don’t need to be afraid of this, even if we don’t have all the answers.  We just need to be willing to offer the testimony of our mouths (our "story") concerning what Jesus has done and is doing in our lives.  Here's a simple outline to use as you think about how to share your story ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My life before Jesus … what was missing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How I met Jesus … what He brought to me and filled up the missing places of my life with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How my life has changed and is changing since coming into a relationship with Jesus Christ … what I’m learning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;THIRD, IT CAN BE EASY TO TRY TO TAKE GLORY FROM GOD.  WE’VE GOT TO STAY AWAY FROM THIS TRAP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;vv. 24-34&lt;/span&gt; … &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gang, God doesn’t share His glory with anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;FOURTH, WISDOM WILL COME TO THOSE WHO GIVE GOD THE GLORY FOR WHAT HE IS DOING IN THEIR LIVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;vv. 30-34 &lt;/span&gt;… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wisdom isn’t the “possession” of those with great “knowledge.”  No way.  Rather, wisdom is the gift of God to those with great humility, who exhibit great surrender, and who are willing to share the life of faith they have with God with the people God brings across their paths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;FIFTH, GREAT BELIEF IN GOD LEADS TO GREAT WORSHIP OF GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;v. 38&lt;/span&gt; … &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;God has hard-wired us to be in communion with Him.  Rich Mullin’s wrote a song called “Screen Door” that talks about this.  The main line says, “Faith without works is like a screen door on a submarine.  Faith without works.  It just ain’t happening!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;SIXTH, AS HUMAN BEINGS, WE’RE PRONE TO PRIDE AND ARROGANCE … AND BLINDNESS IS THE FRUIT OF BOTH OF THESE SINS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;vv. 39-41&lt;/span&gt; … &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Getting to know Jesus, touching Jesus, obeying Jesus, and believing into Jesus this is where healing and the answers to our questions will be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-1809836361453348620?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1809836361453348620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=1809836361453348620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1809836361453348620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1809836361453348620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/06/sorry-for-posting-delays.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SER_qO7ndUI/AAAAAAAAAG0/gLb1oT0gFGY/s72-c/CHARCOAL+ME.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-4792088212465437568</id><published>2008-05-12T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T16:43:10.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SCjTTZHgBiI/AAAAAAAAAGs/fOoNlT5Iy0A/s1600-h/REACHING+HAND.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SCjTTZHgBiI/AAAAAAAAAGs/fOoNlT5Iy0A/s400/REACHING+HAND.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199638099912558114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember being in elementary school and doing Show And Tell?  I went to First, Second, Third, and Fourth Grades at Pioneer Elementary School in Quincy, Washington, and I remember some great Show and Tells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;One day in Second Grade, a kid named Bobby brought something in a bag that he was really excited to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;TELL&lt;/span&gt; us about and then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SHOW&lt;/span&gt; us.  But I’ll never forget the collective gasp that sucked all the oxygen out of the room when he opened up the bag and shook out a dead bunny that he’d found the night before.  It wasn’t bloody or anything.  It just basically looked like it was sleeping.  And Bobby (along with most of the kids) thought it was so cool.  But the teacher?  Not so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then in Third Grade, when it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;GRANDPARENT WEEK&lt;/span&gt;, a girl named Janet wanted to bring her grandfather to school for Show and Tell.  I guess our teacher thought that maybe Janet’s grandpa could tell the class about all the ways he’d seen the world change since the turn of the 20th Century or something instructive like that.  But of course that wasn’t what happened.  Because Janet brought her grandfather to class all right – but he was in an urn.  Which of course was something that most of us in the class hadn’t ever seen before.  Again, very cool.  I remembered those two Show And Tells, that’s for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well this morning the story John tells us in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JOHN 9&lt;/span&gt; is kind of like Show And Tell.  Actually it’s more like Tell And Show … I did the Tell earlier in the service when I read through &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JOHN 9:1-41&lt;/span&gt; and shared a bit of commentary with you along the way.  And now I’ll do the Show part of the equation, as I share with you some of the things I believe God wants to teach us through this story …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SOME IMPORTANT LESSONS ABOUT JESUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SOME IMPORTANT LESSONS ABOUT US, AND …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SOME IMPORTANT LESSONS ABOUT HEALING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is an exciting section of God’s WORD, and as I’ve been studying it and praying through it, and preparing to share it with you this past week, I’ve been really blessed to see how God wants me to open it up for us here this morning.  Unlike most of the chapters of John’s Gospel, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JOHN 9:1-41&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ONE COMPLETE STORY&lt;/span&gt;.  In this and the next two blog postings, I'll share these three sets of lessons I'm learning from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JOHN 9&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;WHAT WE LEARN ABOUT JESUS FROM JOHN 9 …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;v. 1 … &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;FIRST, JESUS LOOKS AT YOU AND ME WITH EYES OF COMPASSION AND HOPE&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;His COMPASSION enables Jesus to see us as we really are, and love us anyway.  And His HOPE enables Jesus to see what we can become if we’ll surrender our brokenness and our pain to His touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes Jesus invites us to put our faith in Him and THEN He brings healing into our lives.  And sometimes He brings healing into our lives and THEN He calls us to faith in Him.  It’s not a fixed formula that has to be followed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jesus is God.  He can do this however He wants to do it.  I don’t want to KNOW, SERVE and SURRENDER MY LIFE to a God that I can completely understand … a God that I put into a box.  Because that would mean that I’d be KNOWING, SERVING and SURRENDERING to a God who is less powerful and wise and me.  And believe me, I know how low that sets that bar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want to KNOW and SERVE and SURRENDER my life to a God who is full of mystery, and who doesn’t do whatever I ask Him to do … but Who’s character is consistent, whose compassion is deep, and whose plans can be trusted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;vv. 6-7 … &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SECOND, JESUS LONGS TO TOUCH US (WE NEED TO BE WILLING) … GOD LONGS TO INSTRUCT US (WE NEED TO BE TEACHABLE) … GOD LONGS TO HEAL US (WE NEED TO BE OBEDIENT)&lt;/span&gt;.  WILLING, TEACHABLE, OBEDIENT … they’re all about SURRENDER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;vv. 1-41 … T&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;HIRD, JESUS WANTS TO TEACH US ABOUT HEALING, AND ABOUT WHO HE IS AS JEHOVAH-RAPHA, “THE GOD WHO HEALS”&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;God first revealed this “healing” part of His nature to the Israelites in EXODUS 15 …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;After God took the Children of Israel out of Egypt and through the Red Sea, He brought them into the wilderness of Shur, where for three days they wandered around without water.  For seventy-two hours the scorching sun of the desert beat down on them, and the sand burned their feet.  Their livestock was dying, their children’s tongues were swollen, and their lips were parched to the point of cracking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then, they came to the waters of Marah.  Imagine how their hearts must have leaped in their chests when they saw it!  They could almost taste it, and feel it cooling them down and refreshing their swollen mouths.  But when they got there, the water was bitter, dank and literally undrinkable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And so immediately they turned on Moses and started to blame him.  And isn’t this what we do when we come into hard times, when we have an area of our lives that isn’t working out the way we thought it should, or the way we hoped it would, or even the way we prayed it would?  We all too easily grumble, murmur, and complain … instead of believing, hoping, and praying.  And yet, God still has plans for us, just waiting for us to discover and live into.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes they were in a hard chapter of their lives, but God had brought them out of Egypt, and He would take care of them.  And that day God used Moses to make the bitter water sweet by taking a nearby tree and placing it into the water.  Mysterious.  God-like.  God’s care and provision made visible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And just like the Israelites, God has brought you and me through so much.  He hasn’t turned His back on us .  Not by a long shot.  And so it was here at the waters of Marah that God taught the Israelites that He was Jehovah-Rapha, the God who heals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FIRST CORINTHIANS 10:11 (CONTEMPORARY ENGLISH VERSION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;11 These things happened to them as a warning to us.  All this was written in the Scriptures to teach us who live in these last days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;v. 31 … &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOURTH, OUR SIN BUILDS A WALL BETWEEN US AND GOD.  CONFESSION AND REPENTANCE REMOVES THIS WALL, AND OPENS US UP MORE FULLY TO THE LIFE OF REDEMPTION GOD HAS FOR US.  THE RESULT OF CONFESSION AND REPENTANCE IS THE RECEIVING OF GRACE AND PEACE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe you’re here this morning and God wants to bring His healing to your life … but there’s something in the way, there’s some sin you need to confess, repent of, and move away from.  If that’s you, what are you going to do about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;v. 35 … Jesus knows us and stays in touch with us in the midst of our pain and our rejection.  We’re not alone.  HEBREWS 4:13 …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FIRST CORINTHIANS 10:13 (THE MESSAGE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;13 No test or temptation that comes your way is beyond the course of what others have had to face.  All you need to remember is that God will never let you down; he’ll never let you be pushed past your limit; he’ll always be there to help you come through it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HEBREWS 4:13, 15-16 (NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;13 And there is no creature hidden from His sight, but all things are open and laid bare to the eyes of Him with whom we have to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;15 For we do not have a high priest who cannot sympathize with our weaknesses, but One who has been tempted in all things as we are, yet without sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;16 Therefore let us draw near with confidence to the throne of grace, so that we may receive mercy and find grace to help in time of need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;vv. 39-41 … &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;FIFTH, JESUS CAME TO TURN THE WORLD UPSIDE DOWN, AND TO RIGHT THE WRONG THAT SIN HAS BROUGHT INTO THE WORLD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Again, this bring us back to the great COMPASSION and HOPE Jesus has for us … that He brings to us, that motivates His desire to bring His healing to our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the next posting I'll share with you what I'm learning about myself as a human being from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JOHN 9&lt;/span&gt;.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gregg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-4792088212465437568?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/4792088212465437568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=4792088212465437568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/4792088212465437568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/4792088212465437568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/05/friends-remember-being-in-elementary.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SCjTTZHgBiI/AAAAAAAAAGs/fOoNlT5Iy0A/s72-c/REACHING+HAND.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-2669397033164811441</id><published>2008-04-28T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T17:10:00.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SBZfhY3YSyI/AAAAAAAAAGU/eOWclU76yag/s1600-h/CROSS.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SBZfhY3YSyI/AAAAAAAAAGU/eOWclU76yag/s320/CROSS.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194444247433497378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;NATURAL CHURCH GROWTH ...&lt;br /&gt;WHICH WAY THE WIND IS BLOWING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The change and growth of a church community can be dumbfounding.  At times the numbers diminish, and it's a sign of winnowing, cleansing, and sharpening.  At other times the numbers increase and it's a sign of hero-worship instead of Jesus-worship.  But whether a church's growth curve is spiking up or tumbling down -- change is more than likely reflective of what is happening in the root system of the tree called "the church".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But let me focus on growth, not decline for a few minutes.  Like the old AA saying, "Sometimes quickly.  Sometimes slowly."  Sometimes growth comes as the result of a sovereign move of God -- catching us totally off-guard.  And at other times growth comes as the result of intentionally discerning what God is doing and then partnering with Him.  Sometimes when growth comes we're ready &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spiritually&lt;/span&gt;, but unprepared &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;organizationally&lt;/span&gt;.  And at other times when growth comes we've been looking for it for a long time but fail to see what God is up to, and quickly attribute it to our own efforts, or even "the luck of the draw."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Teresa and I recently spent time at the annual pastor's conference, sponsored by NW Yearly Meeting of Friends Church (www.nwfriends.org) and hosted by Twin Rocks Friends Camp in Rockaway Beach, OR (www.twinrocks.org).  We had a great time there and during one of our meals a fellow pastor asked me what 2nd Street can attribute it's recent growth to, and here's a synopsis of what I shared with him ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elders and leaders who worship, pray, and even fast together.  This brings humility, insight, courage, and stamina.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Worship that is varied, contemporary, contemplative, with many different instruments and teams ... always focusing on Jesus Christ ... interspersed with Scripture.  This draws people's hearts and minds away from ego, fear and tradition.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;People telling their stories ... up front and personal about how Jesus Christ is changing the way they think, what they feel, what they're saying, and what they are doing.  This helps create an "us story", not a "me and them story" within our midst.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teaching from God's Word that is in-depth, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;yet that leaves most of the individual application up to the Holy Spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.  This helps those who gather remain God-dependent, not Gregg-dependent.  I just finished teaching # 30 out of John's Gospel -- and next week I'm studying for, praying through, and preparing to teach on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;JOHN 9:1-7&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.  Before John I taught from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;FIRST PETER&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;HAGGAI&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.  Remember that the tortoise won the race, not the hare.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; doesn't have to equal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.  Rather, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;intentional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; can equal thorough, engaging, and deep.  I believe that when it comes to the teaching of Gods' WORD, this is what people are longing for in their spirits.  To come to worship and drink deeply of the things of God.  And people become hungry and thirsty for what they eat and drink.  And so as they eat and drink deeply on Sunday, that becomes the desire of their hearts throughout the week.  Little will no longer satisfy.  Shallow will no longer sustain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;A leadership team who are more concerned about their own (and one another's) &lt;i&gt;faithfulness&lt;/i&gt; than about their &lt;i&gt;qualifications.&lt;/i&gt;  Much of the time when our &lt;i&gt;qualifications&lt;/i&gt; are what is being focused on, we will remain unwilling (or not even see the need) for the discipline it takes to become a &lt;i&gt;faithful&lt;/i&gt; follower of Jesus Christ.  But when &lt;i&gt;faithfulness&lt;/i&gt; is what is pursued, focused on, and desired, most of the time, God will get the person &lt;i&gt;qualified&lt;/i&gt; (in His way, in His time, and with the person's cooperation) to do whatever He has planned for them to do in the Kingdom.  This posture leads to teamwork, not competition.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Working with other local churches in a spirit of cooperation (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Community Health Day&lt;/span&gt; in August, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Serve and Celebration&lt;/span&gt; in September, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Feed the Need Community Food Drive&lt;/span&gt; in October).  We pray for another church, and or local ministry every Sunday.  We are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;contending&lt;/span&gt; nor in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;competition&lt;/span&gt; with no one.  As each Christ-honoring church in Newberg thrives, we all become stronger.  "Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be done".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;We "weigh and measure" everything we do against our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mission Statement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; and and our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Values&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; ... discerning our annual &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ministry Plans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; before we design them and then letting our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ministry Funding Plans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; simply follow them, not the other way around.  This keeps us lean and attentive to the purpose of our life-together.  God has used this methodology to help us increase our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ministry Funding Plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; by over 125K in the past two years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;We regularly invite people on Sunday morning to make the choice to become devoted followers of Jesus Christ.  There should be no shame or privatizing of our faith.  The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inner&lt;/span&gt; must turn &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;outward&lt;/span&gt; with celebration and the strength of community.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Community Groups (small groups) are growing because we have a Community Group Facilitator who is making them visible.  One year ago we had 6 Community Groups meeting regularly.  Now we have 18.  This is where much of the pastoral care and serving takes place -- as all Community Groups have a service component built into them ... we study and learn together, we seek and find together, and we serve God and the world together.  This is knitting our hearts to God and one another at a deeper level.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;We highly value and model &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;authenticity&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;surrender&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;brokenness&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;transparency&lt;/span&gt;.  Our Celebrate Recovery (&lt;a href="http://www.celebraterecovery.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.celebraterecovery.com&lt;/a&gt;) has grown from around twenty people a week 18 months ago to over 50 weekly ... including big group, small group, and step-studies.  With great surrender, great healing comes, with great healing, great discipleship happens, and with great discipleship, great leadership develops, and with great leadership, more people will be drawn towards Jesus Christ and into a life with Him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know that not everything that works at one church will work at another church.  But that's mostly just true with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;programs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  But notice that what I've written about above has very, very little to do with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;programs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  It has to do with p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;osture, with heart, with attitude, with desires, with mission, with passion, and with focus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-2669397033164811441?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/2669397033164811441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=2669397033164811441' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/2669397033164811441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/2669397033164811441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/04/natural-church-growth.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SBZfhY3YSyI/AAAAAAAAAGU/eOWclU76yag/s72-c/CROSS.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-1480214054259843787</id><published>2008-04-15T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T08:18:22.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SAT6sbZk7_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/idxoKFn2LC4/s1600-h/BRAD+AND+MOM%27S+HANDS+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SAT6sbZk7_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/idxoKFn2LC4/s320/BRAD+AND+MOM%27S+HANDS+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189548311813877746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;SMALL STEPS.  BIG GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My mom Nancy had a stroke last Thursday.  I feel helpless because I am ... just as I'm sure my mom feels helpless.  Larry Hine, a man who has been a spiritual director to both the late Henri Nouwen, and to Brennan Manning often used a blessing with these two men, that for some reason keeps coming to mind during these days and nights ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;     "May all your expectations be&lt;br /&gt;     frustrated.  May all your plans&lt;br /&gt;     be thwarted.  May all of your&lt;br /&gt;     desires be withered into nothing-&lt;br /&gt;     ness, that you may experience&lt;br /&gt;     the powerlessness and poverty of&lt;br /&gt;     a child and sing and dance in the&lt;br /&gt;     love of God the Father the Son,&lt;br /&gt;     and the Spirit." Amen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like you, I wish I knew the way the road ahead is going to turn -- up, down, right, or left.  But of course, we cannot know such things.  And so I make the choice to surrender, to trust, to wait, to pray, to listen, to hope, to embrace, and to cherish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture above this post was taken by my brother Brad.  It's his hand holding my mom's as she lays in her hospital bed.  I believe it's a good visual metaphor of how God is holding onto my mom right now -- and of course, to me and to you.  Small steps.  Big God.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-1480214054259843787?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1480214054259843787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=1480214054259843787' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1480214054259843787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1480214054259843787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/04/small-steps.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/SAT6sbZk7_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/idxoKFn2LC4/s72-c/BRAD+AND+MOM%27S+HANDS+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-1499018297580680128</id><published>2008-03-30T16:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T07:38:31.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R_AqREo9_XI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Ymi_oGYhVr8/s1600-h/THE+SHACK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R_AqREo9_XI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Ymi_oGYhVr8/s320/THE+SHACK.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183689643895160178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;THE SHACK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;BY WILLIAM P. YOUNG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I just finished &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;shacking up&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; with William P. Young.  I guess William's middle name is Paul -- and from reading his blog and others, and while following but not joining in the conversations about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;The Shack&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I found there -- I discovered that he goes by Paul.  So that's what I'll call him from now on in this short email.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I found little in Paul's words to be fearful of and much about them ponder-able.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that building theology on the Bible and not on literature, sacred or secular is always a good idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; So I'll keep building my ragamuffin beliefs on God's Word and not, for instance, on Flannery O'Connor, Eugene Peterson, J.R.R. Tolkien, Dr. Seuss, Anne Lamott, C.S. Lewis, or Paul Young for that matter.  And I'd issue the same caution for building our theology on our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;experiences&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.  Sandy ground to be sure.  At least my experiences.  Maybe yours are more sacredly sound than my own adolescent fumblings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I found Paul's writing getting better from the front of the book to the back. This seems like something an editor could have helped him with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; And yet, overall, if I was grading him on "improvement of thought, writing, structure and the portrayal of intent" I'd give him pretty high marks.  But I can't say the same thing for his belief-system.  It seemed rickety at best, and downright fragile at worst. But then I'm sure some might say the same thing about mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the reason I see Paul's belief system as rickety and fragile is because it seems to have been primarily built on his experiences and disappointments with God, rather than with his interaction with God's written and living Word.  At least 1/2 and 1/2 would have been an improvement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I think that when we have a single-hearted devotion to Jesus Christ we can (and should) read books like this that have somehow caught the hearts, minds, and imaginations of God-seekers and Christ-followers from across a broad spectrum of denominational and transdenominational flavors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I also want to temper that belief with by following Paul's keen advice in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ROMANS 16:19&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; that Christ-followers be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;wise in what is good and innocent in what is evil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;-- because I believe that to do so will save us not only from doctrinal error, but from spiritual heartache and regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I see Paul simply trying to share his with-God experiences -- however "sketchy and/or freely expanded-upon" they seem to be.  Is what he shares &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;incomplete&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;?  Sure. And yet, let's not expect a book to be different than the intention it was birthed from. I don't see it was Paul's goal to write a volume of systematic theology.  Like all things written down in words, Paul's describing the God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;he has&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; experienced, and not the God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;he is&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; experiencing.  But is it heresy?  No, I don't think so.  Maybe it's kind of how I view the 7th Day Adventist Church?  Is it a cult?  No.  Do I want to sign up to let them teach me about end times, angels, and dietary laws?  No thanks.  Likewise, I don't want Paul to teach me theology.  But I do think I can learn some things from him ... more about that in a future post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Maybe Paul will write a belief-stepped sequel and call it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;The Condo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.  If he does, I hope it includes some of the life-lessons and God-lessons he's no doubt learning and taking for a test-drive now that his book is such a big hit (# 9 last week on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);" href="http://www.amazon.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.amazon.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; out of millions of books).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike some of my friends and colleagues, I don't see Paul's words marketing "cheap grace".  Rather, I see them revealing to us his incomplete understanding of grace.  He's on a journey. And while I don't see myself walking side-by-side him right now, I have great hopes that he's authentically seeking the One True God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Some web-postings about Paul and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;The Shack&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; seem like they want to canonize the book and beatify the man.  While others seem like they want to burn the book, and excommunicate the author.  I see little need to give either extreme much attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But neither does Paul seem to me like a wolf in sheep's clothing.  He's a man in process.  Not everybody can embrace the neat-and-tidy-black-and-white theological categories of MacArthur and Piper.  Nor can everyone feel at home in the bend-over-backwards-while-sticking-your-head-between-your-thighs flexible dogma of the emergent church movement's McLaren and Driscolll.  Maybe Paul fancies himself living and believing somewhere in between.  I know  I do.  But that doesn't make me a Youngite.  It just makes me human.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm glad I read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;The Shack&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.  But I'm also glad that my doubts and questions don't outweigh my beliefs and convictions 10 to 1 (it's probably more like a 80/20 split), that it's my goal to have my faith be both reasoned and experiential, and that I can know the intimacy of God as my "Abba" and Jesus as my "friend" while at the same time be in speechless awe that God is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;infinite&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;unknowable&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;completely other&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; to all I am and all I can know on my own.  Godspeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gregg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-1499018297580680128?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1499018297580680128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=1499018297580680128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1499018297580680128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1499018297580680128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-just-finished-shacking-up-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R_AqREo9_XI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Ymi_oGYhVr8/s72-c/THE+SHACK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-5736683320430226316</id><published>2008-03-20T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T07:18:33.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R-Jr20o9_WI/AAAAAAAAAF8/fL-y9Xzxkg0/s1600-h/CRUCIFIXION+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R-Jr20o9_WI/AAAAAAAAAF8/fL-y9Xzxkg0/s320/CRUCIFIXION+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179821111017078114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WERE YOU THERE WHEN THEY CRUCIFIED MY LORD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;In&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;MATTHEW 11:28&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE&lt;/span&gt;) Jesus says, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Come to Me, all who are weary and heavy-laden and I will give you rest.&lt;/span&gt;  Jesus didn’t say, “Come unto Me all you who are wise or wealthy or worthy.”  He said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Come unto Me, all you who are weary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or remember when Jesus said in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;MATTHEW 9:12&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I haven’t come for the well, but for the sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;FIRST CORINTHIANS 1:26-27&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; the Apostle Paul says, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are there any among you who are wise? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;[implying that “no, there is not”]&lt;/span&gt; but God has chosen the foolish things of the world to shame the wise, and God has chosen the weak things of the world to shame the things which are strong …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our God is in the business of choosing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;down-and-outers&lt;/span&gt; – people who’ve known rejection … and then He gets busy about transforming them from death into life.  And this isn’t just some new plan God started using when Jesus came to earth.  God has always used this method.  It’s the same method God used in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Old Testament&lt;/span&gt; when He came to David in the wilderness and gave him some good, true, righteous men to stand and fight at his side.  Listen to the description of who these God brought alongside David ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;FIRST SAMUEL 22:2&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; ... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyone who was in distress, and everyone who was in debt, and everyone who was disoriented gathered to him; and he became captain over them.  Now there were about four hundred men with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Distressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;debt&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;disoriented&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  Now that’s a great resume!  Do any of those descriptions ring a bell from your own life, from your own experience, from your own choices?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Distressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;debt&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;disoriented?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  And yet as this group of men followed David, they learned from him, they changed, and eventually they became a powerful, purposeful righteous band of brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or consider Jesus’ own disciples and His other followers.  Three years before the cross came into the picture, Jesus asked this ragtag group of men and women to follow Him, and they weren’t exactly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;magna cum laude&lt;/span&gt; material.  In &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JOHN 15:18&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Jesus said to them … &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;If the world hates and rejects you, you know that it has hated and rejected Me before it hated you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the final hours of His life … when Jesus hung on the cross for you and for me, He was rejected, despised and forsaken.  And nobody who’s ever walked this world has known the kind of rejection Jesus knew that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Jesus went through the last days and hours leading up to the cross … and as the crown of thorns was forced down onto His head … and as He hung, nearly naked on the cross of Calvary … He experienced a gut-wrenching kind of rejection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Jesus was alone as He prayed in the Garden of Gethsemane on the night of His arrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Jesus was alone before Caiaphas the High Priest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Jesus was alone when He stood before Pilate and Herod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Jesus was alone as He was nailed to the cross.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And ultimately, as Jesus tried to breathe, His body heaving up and down, and up and down on the cross, He was abandoned by His Father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The Apostle Paul wrote in … &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SECOND CORINTHIANS 5:21&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;God made Him &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;[Jesus Christ]&lt;/span&gt; who knew no sin to be sin on our behalf, so that we might become the righteousness of God in Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when that happened, when Jesus became sin, God the Father had to look away from Him, reject Him, and abandon Him.  Maybe you’ve felt some of the rejection Jesus felt on the days leading up to the cross and as He hung there on the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you’ve felt alone … Maybe you can relate to Jesus in the Garden that night … maybe you’ve prayed prayers that didn’t seem to get out of the room, let alone make it all the way to God.  Maybe, while going through hard things, it’s felt like God has forgotten about you, that you weren’t on God’s radar, or that God didn’t even know you existed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you’ve felt alone … Maybe friends have turned their backs on you.  You thought they were loyal … real friends.  But when you needed them most they were nowhere to be found, or even worse, maybe they turned against you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you’ve felt alone … Maybe the church hasn’t been there for you like you thought it should, hoped it could, or prayed it would.  Maybe that’s the reason it’s been hard for you to trust the church, or really get involved in the church – because somewhere in your past it’s let you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you’ve felt alone … Maybe the government or other people in authority over you haven’t given you a fair shake, haven’t really heard your side of the story, haven’t stood with you when you needed them to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’ve felt rejected or forsaken by God sometime during your life, I want to tell you that you haven’t been.  Because the truth of the matter is that nothing can separate you and me from the love of God that is found in Christ Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ISAIAH 53:3a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; says that &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;He &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;[Jesus Christ]&lt;/span&gt; was despised and forsaken of men, a man of sorrows and acquainted with grief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of what Jesus went through during His thirty-three years here on earth, and during the last week of His life, and on the last hours when He hung on the cross … Believe me when I tell you that He is “acquainted with grief.”  In other words, He can relate to our hurts, to our pains, to our hang-ups, to our sorrows, to our disappointments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the teenager who doesn’t know how to fit in … or where to fit in.  Jesus says, “Because of the Cross I’m acquainted with that kind of sorrow, with that kind of pain.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the man or woman whose spouse walked out on them … or to the man or woman whose spouse cheated on them, breaking their vows and their trust … Jesus says, “Because of the Cross I’m acquainted with that kind of desertion.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the student who tried to get into a certain school but was rejected.  To the guy who had his heart stomped on by the girl who he thought loved him.  To the employee who heard the words, “We’re downsizing” … whatever it is, Jesus says, “Because of the Cross I know about grief … I know about rejection … I know about pain.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, the Apostle Paul writes, this time to the believers in the town of Ephesus (which was in what is now modern-day Turkey)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; EPHESIANS 1:6 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;the praise of the glory of His &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;[God the Father’s]&lt;/span&gt; grace, which He freely bestowed on us in the Beloved &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;[Jesus Christ]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEW KING JAMES VERSION&lt;/span&gt; of the Bible puts this verse this way … &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;to the praise of the glory of His grace, by which He has made us accepted in the Beloved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In God’s WORD we read that we are …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The apple of God’s eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;That we are the Bride of Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;That we are the Rose of Sharon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;That we are a Royal Priesthood, a Chosen People, and a Holy Nation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This is who we are before God because of what happened on the Cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;AMAZING LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Chris Tomlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I’m forgiven because You were forsaken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I’m accepted … You were condemned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I am alive and well … Your spirit is within me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Because You died and rose again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;CHORUS …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Amazing love … How can it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;That You, my King would die for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Amazing love … I know it’s true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It’s my joy to honor You … In all I do, I honor You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I’m forgiven because You were forsaken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I’m accepted … You were condemned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I am alive and well … Your spirit is within me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Because You died and rose again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You are my King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You are my King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, thank You for Your willingness to send Your Son, Jesus Christ to the cross so that we can know You, be loved by You, and accepted by You.  Thank you that in Jesus Christ, we are embraced by You.  May the price Jesus paid on the cross drive our priorities deeper into Your heart.  May the price Jesus paid on the cross convict us of shallow living, of half-hearted discipleship, of the cheapening of grace that we so easy participate in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You God for picking a "down and outer" like me.  Today I choose to remember what You’ve done for me.  What You alone could have done for me.  And I thank You.  And I embrace You.  And I bow down before You.  Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-5736683320430226316?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/5736683320430226316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=5736683320430226316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/5736683320430226316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/5736683320430226316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/03/were-you-there-when-they-crucified-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R-Jr20o9_WI/AAAAAAAAAF8/fL-y9Xzxkg0/s72-c/CRUCIFIXION+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-3720521089913553957</id><published>2008-03-06T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:17:36.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R9AheMF0plI/AAAAAAAAAF0/FuwmVRX0pOg/s1600-h/WOMAN+GRAFFITI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R9AheMF0plI/AAAAAAAAAF0/FuwmVRX0pOg/s320/WOMAN+GRAFFITI.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174672774374139474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;LETTER TO A LEADER ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Earlier this week I wrote the following letter to a friend of mine in leadership.  After reading back through it, I feel that it has more to say than to just this one person.  So I'm sharing it here with you ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm glad that God's plans for your life and your gifts have included you being in the role you are in.  I'm know that your journey to this place has included much praying, dreaming, envisioning, planning, waiting, learning, cooperating, leading, applying, serving, knowing, not knowing, and discovery.  A Christ-follower, a leader of leaders, a parent, a Sunday School teacher, a friend, a sibling, a child ... you have worn and are wearing many hats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm sure that old saying, "Be careful of what you hope and pray for!" has come to mind more than once in the past three decades of life, ministry and career.  What a rare combination of gifts and callings you are.  And through it all I have watched you stand strong with God.  Thank you for your witness of what it means to have what Frederick Nietzsche said was lacking in so much of Christianity ... a "long obedience in the same direction."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today while thinking about you my mind has gone to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;GENESIS 22:14&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; where God revealed Himself to Abraham, Isaac and the ram, and where Abraham named the place God showed up  "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jehovah Yireh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;" which doesn't exactly mean what the 1970's worship song says ... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jehovah Jireh, my provider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;".  And at the end of the day, the One who had issued the call, watched the obedience of Abraham and became his provider.  Abraham didn't have to think long and hard about what to call the hilltop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, the translation "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jehovah Jireh, my provider&lt;/span&gt;" is too "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;present&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;immediate&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;" in it's tense &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;for what this expression of God's character means.  You and I both know from our own life-experiences what Abraham learned after climbing that mountain -- that as God leads, God also provides.  But when you look at the Hebrew tense of the words in this verse (as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Emphasized Version&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; of the Bible does), here is what's really being said ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So Abraham called the name of that place Yahweh, - as to which it is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;still said today, 'In the mountain of Yahweh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;will provision be made&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; (italics mine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="margin-left: 80px; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In other words, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;God's provision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;" isn't always quickly, or easily discovered, looked upon, or lived into.  And yet, somehow, in response to our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;faithfulness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, and our humble choice to look beyond the potentially flimsiness of our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;qualifications&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, God takes us on a journey of heart, mind and soul, that allows us to trust Him deeper, to depend on Him more consistently, to walk by faith and not by sight, and to hand over the outcomes of our lives into His hands in ways that move past stubborn obedience to true and total surrender."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when we do this as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;GENESIS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; 22:14&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; says, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;God's "provision &lt;i&gt;will&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (in His timing, and in His way) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;be made&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like they say in AA, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;."  Trust God's timing.  Trust the nudges God gives you and that you will only notice by being attentive, dey pendent upon Him, and fully surrendered to Him.  Like what the Apostle Paul wrote to His friends in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;GALATIANS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; 3:3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, I write to you ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you going to continue this craziness?  For only crazy people would think they could complete by their own efforts what was begun by God.  If you weren't smart enough or strong enough to begin it, how do you suppose you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; could perfect it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Message&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I love how this verse is rendered by J.B. Phillips ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely you can't be so idiotic as         to think that a man begins his spiritual life in the         Spirit and then completes it by reverting to outward         observances?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Has all your painful experience brought you         nowhere?  I simply cannot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; believe it of you!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The J.B. Phillips New Testament In Modern English&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person wouldn't start out a horse race, be way out in front of the pack, and then say, "I don't need this horse.  I'm going to jump off it and finish this race on my own two legs.  I'm fast enough.  I can do this."  They'd be a fool to try this.  And yet this is the "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;craziness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;" and the "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;idiocy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;" we all-too-easily fall for when promoted by God to do greater things for Him in His Kingdom.  What God has begun, let God continue doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So let me remind you today to let God's provision be seen in your visions, in your decisions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AND IN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the processes you take with God discerning and implementing them.  Allow God to truly lead you, and then you can lead the others God has called you and equipped you to lead by simply staying in His footsteps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't sprint ahead of God because of pride.  Don't lag behind God because of fear.  And as you stay in step with God, listen with the intention and humility of a servant listening for the voice and directions of the master.  For a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;servant&lt;/span&gt; is what and who you are ... and what you must remain if you're to continue being God's person for the job He has called you to do.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;PSALM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; 123:1-2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; speaks so beautifully of this ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lift my eyes to you, O God, enthroned in heaven.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;We look to the LORD our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; God for his mercy, just as servants keep their eyes on their master, as a slave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;watches her mistress for the slightest signal.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; (&lt;i&gt;New Living Translation&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings to you dear friend.  Your master is signaling, so keep your eyes on Him.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-3720521089913553957?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/3720521089913553957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=3720521089913553957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/3720521089913553957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/3720521089913553957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/03/letter-to-leader.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R9AheMF0plI/AAAAAAAAAF0/FuwmVRX0pOg/s72-c/WOMAN+GRAFFITI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-3185631263471388440</id><published>2008-02-25T17:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T17:20:10.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R8Nm98rAvYI/AAAAAAAAAFk/F082PTpWnQI/s1600-h/FOLWELL+HALL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R8Nm98rAvYI/AAAAAAAAAFk/F082PTpWnQI/s320/FOLWELL+HALL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171090011596045698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LIGHT AND DARKNESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JOHN 8:1-11&lt;/span&gt; Jesus offered compassion and grace to the woman trapped in adultery ... and He responded with truth-speaking and judgment to the Jewish religious leaders who brought her to Jesus and nearly demanded that He join them in stoning her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Remember &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JOHN 8&lt;/span&gt; begins the day after the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;FEAST OF TABERNACLES&lt;/span&gt; ended … and Jesus had gone back to the Temple in the morning to teach.  And like the Pharisees tried to trap Jesus with the woman they caught “in the very act of adultery” – now they’re trying to catch Jesus in another trap.  But wisdom is hard to bait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And just like 2nd Streeter Edie Salmon most effectively displays the beauty and radiance of the gemstones she sells in her jewelry store against a background of black velvet … Jesus knew that the next words He was about to speak, as recorded here in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JOHN 8:12&lt;/span&gt;, would come most vividly into focus when placed against the backdrop of the blackness and darkness of the story that just preceded it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JOHN 8:12&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;    12 Then Jesus again spoke to them, saying, “I&lt;br /&gt;   am the Light of the world; he who follows Me&lt;br /&gt;   will not walk in the darkness, but will have&lt;br /&gt;   the Light of life.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And as we move into the study of these nineteen verses, I want us to ask ourselves several questions …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What does it mean that the world is dark, and in need of God’s Light?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What does it mean that our hearts are dark, and in need of God’s Light?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is the purpose of Light?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What are the benefits of walking in the Light?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2nd Streeter Karl Harn sent me an email earlier this week with an apocryphal story/parable whose dialogue speaks into some of what Jesus is driving at as He tells these Jewish religious leaders that He’s the Light of the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The story begins with a college philosophy professor trying to trap a couple of students in his supposed logic.  He wanted to show that if God “created evil” then God must “be evil” … and that faith can’t be basis of belief because unlike science it’s non-provable and non-sensory.  And when the professor stopped talking in order to watch his bait squirm in the trap, one of the students speaks up and says …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“Professor, is there such a thing as heat?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“Yes,” the professor replies.  “There's heat.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“And is there such a thing as cold?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“Yes, son, there's cold too.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“No sir, there isn't” the student said firmly but politely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The professor turns to face the student, obviously interested … the classroom becomes very quiet … and the student began to explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“Sir, you can have more heat, super-heat, mega-heat, unlimited heat, white heat, a little heat or no heat, but there is no scientific classification of something called ‘cold’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Every body or object is susceptible to study when it either has or transmits energy.  And heat is what makes a body or object have or transmit energy.  Absolute zero … or -458 Fahrenheit – is the total absence of heat.  You see, sir, cold is only the word we made up to describe the absence of heat.  Cold isn’t the opposite of heat … it’s just the absence of heat .”  And as the student spoke these words, the silence in the classroom deepened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“What about darkness, professor?  Is there such a thing as darkness?” the student continued probing …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“Yes,” the professor replies without hesitation. “What is night if it isn't darkness?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“Respectfully speaking sir, you're wrong again.  You can have low light, normal light, bright light, and flashing light, but if you have no light, you have nothing and it's called darkness.  Darkness is merely the word we made up to define, or give meaning to the absence of light.  Darkness isn’t something.  Like cold is the absence of heat, darkness is simply the absence of something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“So what point are you making, young man?” the professor asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“Sir, my point is that when our philosophical premises are flawed to start with, our conclusions will also be flawed.  You argue that there is life and then there is death; a good God and a bad God.  You’re viewing the concept of God as something finite, something that you and I as human beings can measure.  But to view death as the opposite of life is to ignore the fact that death cannot exist as a substantive thing.  Death isn’t the opposite of life.  Death is merely the absence of life.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The story goes on with their conversation focusing on issues of faith, life, and good and evil … and it ends with the student saying to his professor …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“Evil doesn’t exist sir; or at least it doesn’t exist unto itself.  Evil is simply the absence of God.  Evil, like darkness and cold, is a word we’ve created to describe the absence of God.  God didn’t create evil.  Evil is simply the result of what happens when we don’t have God's love in our hearts.  It's like the cold that comes when there’s no heat … and it’s like the darkness that comes when there’s no light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gang, God created the world.  And God knew that without His Light it would be dark.  This is the truth Jesus Christ is revealing here in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;v. 12&lt;/span&gt;.  And as Jesus was sharing this hard teaching, some people made the decision to invite His Light into their darkness, and other people made the decision to stay in the dark.  And this is the way it has always been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But how many of you know that Jesus Christ always speaks the Truth?  And when Jesus speaks the Truth to us, even when it hurts, we’re drawn to Him and to the words He shares with us about Himself, about ourselves, and about the world we live in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And this is why we need to serve Jesus Christ as our Lord, follow Jesus Christ as our shepherd, obey Jesus Christ as our King, sit at Jesus Christ’s feet as our Teacher, and embrace Jesus Christ as the Lover of our Souls.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-3185631263471388440?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/3185631263471388440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=3185631263471388440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/3185631263471388440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/3185631263471388440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/02/light-and-darkness-in-john-81-11-jesus.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R8Nm98rAvYI/AAAAAAAAAFk/F082PTpWnQI/s72-c/FOLWELL+HALL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-6681230632628342621</id><published>2008-02-11T17:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T17:48:19.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R7D5ecrAvXI/AAAAAAAAAFc/JYomnAWZcKI/s1600-h/HIGH+WATERS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R7D5ecrAvXI/AAAAAAAAAFc/JYomnAWZcKI/s320/HIGH+WATERS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165903074081946994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;WHO IS 2ND STREET?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love it when I'm asked to describe 2nd Street Community Church -- the flock I've been serving as lead pastor-teacher since July of 2006.  Here's what I shared with them yesterday at the beginning of our worship services ... I think that my words describe pretty well who we are, what we're up to, and why we exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Welcome to 2nd Street Community Church.  We’re a rag-tag band of followers of Jesus Christ who want to take off our masks and be real before God.  We want to be a church where acceptance of hurting, disenfranchised, people – people who are in the margins of life – is the rule and not the acceptance to the rule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;MISSION STATEMENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; says that we’re "spiritual seekers cooperating with God and one another to become devoted followers of Jesus Christ."  We value &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOVE, COMMUNITY, AUTHENTICITY, SEEKING, TRUTH, GROWING&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SERVING&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;We’re not perfect people piously opening our arms to imperfect people.  Rather, we’re people from all walks of life, from all kinds of backgrounds, with all kinds of baggage, who gather together here at the Armory each week – and in Community Groups throughout the week – to worship God, to learn from God, to be in God’s presence and to hear God’s voice, so that through surrender and sacrifice we can become less and less like the “old us” and be transformed more and more into the image of God’s Son, Jesus Christ, the Lover of our Souls …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So that His THOUGHTS become our thoughts, so that His WORDS become our words, so that His ACTIONS become our actions.  Because if we’re not being transformed into the family-likeness of Jesus Christ, no matter how badly we want to, we’ll never be able to live into and live out the will of God for our lives.  Welcome ragamuffins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Does this sound like a place where you might fit in?  If so, come visit us.  Our website and other contact information is found below.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cell | 971.832.0010&lt;br /&gt;Email | gregg.lamm@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;Web | www.2ndstreet.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-6681230632628342621?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/6681230632628342621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=6681230632628342621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/6681230632628342621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/6681230632628342621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/02/who-is-2nd-street-i-love-it-when-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R7D5ecrAvXI/AAAAAAAAAFc/JYomnAWZcKI/s72-c/HIGH+WATERS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-1002991998632618157</id><published>2008-01-26T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T10:28:56.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R5t4U-quoLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ZgKxA6E00lM/s1600-h/BADLANDS+AT+DUSK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R5t4U-quoLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ZgKxA6E00lM/s320/BADLANDS+AT+DUSK.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159850099897966770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;CONFESSION AND FREEDOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JOHN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; 7:14-18&lt;/span&gt; Jesus answers some objections and offers some practical teaching about Who He is, and what He’d come to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JOHN 7:14&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;14 But when it was now the midst of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;    the feast Jesus went up into the temple,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;    and began to teach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;v. 14&lt;/span&gt; … &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;the midst of the feast&lt;/span&gt; … The first time Jesus went to the temple as an adult (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JOHN 2:13-16&lt;/span&gt;) He cleansed the temple and ran out all the people who turned it from a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;house of prayer&lt;/span&gt; into a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;den of thieves&lt;/span&gt;.  And now, when Jesus returns to the temple, He comes to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;teach&lt;/span&gt;.  And I see an important &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;FAITH LESSON&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for us here …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;    FAITH LESSON …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;    Before you and I can hear and&lt;br /&gt;    receive Jesus’ TEACHING, and&lt;br /&gt;    begin to internalize and live&lt;br /&gt;    out Jesus’ teaching, we need&lt;br /&gt;    to invite Him to do some CLEANING&lt;br /&gt;    in our minds and in our hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;    When our lives are cluttered with&lt;br /&gt;    unconfessed sin … when we’re&lt;br /&gt;    holding things back from God … and&lt;br /&gt;    when we live before Him as impostors,&lt;br /&gt;    we won’t be receptive to the teaching,&lt;br /&gt;    instruction, correction and training&lt;br /&gt;    Jesus has for us from His WORD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And so every time we open up God’s WORD and ask God to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;teach us&lt;/span&gt;, it would be good for us to acknowledge the truth of what King David said in PSALM 66:18 and what he prayed in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;PSALM 139:23-24&lt;/span&gt; …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;    PSALM 66:28; 139:23-24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;18 If I had not confessed the sin in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;    my heart, my Lord would not have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;    listened.  (NEW AMERICAN STANDARD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;    BIBLE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;    23-24 GOD, look deep into my heart,&lt;br /&gt;    and see everything I am thinking.&lt;br /&gt;    Help me walk away from evil thoughts&lt;br /&gt;    and deeds, and lead me in the way&lt;br /&gt;    that time has proven true; Your path,&lt;br /&gt;    Your will.  (PARAPHRASED)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you and I choose to deny and ignore the sin in our lives, our fellowship with God is broken.  Not because God gives up on us, but because God is serious about us living honest, confessional, holy lives before Him and one another.  God knows that when we hide our sin, there are always painful consequences, both in our own lives, and in the lives of the people we’re closest to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The pathway to the cleaning that needs to take place in our lives is walked on when we stop trying to hide our sins from God, and we confess them.  And then, from that place of having been made clean by forgiveness and the receiving of God’s grace, we’re able to receive the teaching, the instruction, and the training God has for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you’ve been part of 2nd Street for a while, then you know I love reading the sermons of the great 19th century American pastor-teacher-evangelist-author-missionary Dwight L. Moody … and you’ve heard me tell some of his stories.  Well here’s another one …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;    ILLUSTRATION … A lady in the north&lt;br /&gt;    of England told Moody that every time&lt;br /&gt;    she tried to pray, she immediately&lt;br /&gt;    pictured five bottles of wine she’d&lt;br /&gt;    stolen several years before when she&lt;br /&gt;    was a housekeeper.  And once the&lt;br /&gt;    picture of the five bottles of wine&lt;br /&gt;    was in her mind, she felt like her&lt;br /&gt;    prayers weren’t making it out of the&lt;br /&gt;    room.  Moody told her, “You need to&lt;br /&gt;    go and make restitution, make amends.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;    “But the person is dead,” she replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;    “Are there any heirs?” Moody asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;    “Yes … there’s a son.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;    “Then go to the son and pay him back,”&lt;br /&gt;    counseled Moody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;    And then the lady said, “I want to get things&lt;br /&gt;    right between me and God, but I can’t&lt;br /&gt;    confess my thievery.  My reputation is at&lt;br /&gt;    stake.”  And with that she left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    But she came back the next day and asked&lt;br /&gt;    Moody if it would be okay if she figured out&lt;br /&gt;    the price of the five bottles of wine and then&lt;br /&gt;    put that amount into the church offering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;    “No,” Moody said, “God doesn’t want any&lt;br /&gt;    stolen money.  The only way to repair the&lt;br /&gt;    break between you and God is to make&lt;br /&gt;    restitution.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;    The lady wrestled with Moody’s counsel&lt;br /&gt;    for several days, but then finally traveled&lt;br /&gt;    out into the country, found the son, confessed,&lt;br /&gt;    and offered him a five-pound note for the&lt;br /&gt;    wine she’d stolen.  He forgave her … and&lt;br /&gt;    said that she didn’t need to give him the&lt;br /&gt;    money.  But after she’d finally persuaded&lt;br /&gt;    him to take it, she traveled back to town&lt;br /&gt;    with a joy and peace she hadn’t known for&lt;br /&gt;    years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gang, the unconfessed sins in our lives are the stumbling stones that keep tripping us up in our desire to move ahead in our faith.  Let’s invite confession do the work of cleaning God wants to take place in our lives.  God doesn’t want you and me to come to church and shout “Hallelujah” and sing intimate worship songs to Him while at the same time we’re trying to hide sin in our hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sin builds a wall between us and God.  And we might be really well known, we might stand tall in the community, we might be actively involved in the church … our friends might think that everything is okay between us and God … but the real question is, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;HOW DO WE STAND IN THE SIGHT OF GOD&lt;/span&gt;?  If there’s anything wrong in you life, make it right.  Again, I love how King David talked about this in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;PSALM 32:2-3&lt;/span&gt; …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;    PSALM 32:2-3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;(NEW LIVING TRANSLATION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 Yes, what joy for those whose record&lt;br /&gt;    the LORD has cleared of sin, whose lives&lt;br /&gt;    are lived in complete honesty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;    3 When I refused to confess my sin, I was&lt;br /&gt;    weak and miserable, and I groaned all&lt;br /&gt;    day long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So before Jesus &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;taught&lt;/span&gt; in the temple, He had to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;cleanse&lt;/span&gt; the temple.  And now we see Him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;teaching&lt;/span&gt;.  What areas of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;cleansing do&lt;/span&gt; you need to ask God to do in your life so you can become more receptive to His &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;teaching&lt;/span&gt;?  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-1002991998632618157?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1002991998632618157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=1002991998632618157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1002991998632618157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/1002991998632618157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/01/confession-and-freedom-in-john-714-18.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R5t4U-quoLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ZgKxA6E00lM/s72-c/BADLANDS+AT+DUSK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-502494329984595002</id><published>2008-01-11T14:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T13:54:30.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R4fva-vjyoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/dqzuf4yr0bk/s1600-h/LINKS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R4fva-vjyoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/dqzuf4yr0bk/s320/LINKS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154351545346935426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;CHOOSING LIFE ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;With the National Pro-Life Sunday&lt;br /&gt;coming up on 20 January, I thought&lt;br /&gt; that I'd post the words I shared on&lt;br /&gt;the steps of the Oregon Capital building&lt;br /&gt;one year ago at a state-wide rally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Good afternoon.  My name is Gregg Lamm and I’m a pastor in Newberg.  I’ve been married for nearly 26 years to my precious bride Teresa, and am the father of three sons, Ryan, Jesse and Ian, as well as the father of one child who is living with Christ in heaven because of the self-centered choice my girlfriend and I made in October, 1976 to end our child’s life by abortion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And so while I’m Pro-Life because I’m seeking to be a devoted follower of Jesus Christ, I’m also Pro-Life because of the brokenness the sin of abortion has caused in my own life, and in the lives of people I’ve shepherded as a pastor over the past 23 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In August 2004, Dr. Ken Wilson, the then President of Oregon Right-To-Life wrote the following words in a newsletter …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“Why is killing unborn children still legal?&lt;br /&gt;Because we are failing.  Protestant and Catholic&lt;br /&gt;Christians have the power to save millions of&lt;br /&gt;precious babies: We just don't."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So why don’t we stand?  Maybe it’s because swimming up stream for thirty-four years has left us tired, and somewhat overwhelmed by the miles of moral and legislative reform yet to cover before our journey is over.  Maybe it’s because other priorities of our country, which as Judge Robert Bork wrote, “is slouching toward Gomorrah” have distracted us, and at times even paralyzed us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Archbishop Vlazny spoke of the legal and statistical realities of abortion in our nation … and challenged us to increase our efforts to stand for the rights of the unborn, to be the voice of those whose voices cannot be heard.  As we close our time together today I would like to challenge us to …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let God’s WORD and God’s Truth become in new ways the foundation of why we choose to stand up and let our voices be heard … and I challenge us to …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let God’s WORD and God’s Truth be at the root of our convictions to consistently vote Pro-Life … and I challenge us to …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let’s God’s WORD and God’s Truth be the source of our passion and our energy, the source of our priorities, and the source of the stewardship of our time, our gifts, and our resources.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHY SHOULD WE VALUE ALL LIFE, BORN AND PRE-BORN?  THOSE WHO HAVE EARS TO HEAR, LISTEN TO AND LIVE INTO THE WORD OF THE LORD …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GENESIS 1:27&lt;/span&gt; … So God created man in His own image, in the image of God He created him; male and female He created them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ISAIAH 64:8&lt;/span&gt; … Yet, O LORD, You are our Father.  We are the clay, and You are the Potter; we are all the work of Your hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHO IS THE CREATOR OF THE PRE-BORN?  THOSE WHO HAVE EARS TO HEAR, LISTEN TO AND LIVE INTO THE WORD OF THE LORD …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JOB 31:15 &lt;/span&gt;… Did not He who made me in the womb make everyone else as well?  Did not the same God form us both within our mothers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PSALM 139:13-16 &lt;/span&gt;… For You [oh God] created my inmost being; You knit me together in my mother's womb.  I praise You because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; Your works are wonderful, I know that full well.  My frame was not hidden from You when I was made in the secret place.  When I was woven together in the depths of the earth, Your eyes saw my unformed body.  All the days ordained for me were written in Your book before one of them came to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;HOW IS GOD CONCERNED WITH THE PRE-BORN?  THOSE WHO HAVE EARS TO HEAR, LISTEN TO AND LIVE INTO THE WORD OF THE LORD …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ISAIAH 49:1&lt;/span&gt; … Listen to Me, you islands; hear this, you distant nations:  Before I was born the LORD called me; from my birth He has made mention of My name. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JEREMIAH 1:5&lt;/span&gt; … [God says] Before I formed you in the womb I knew you.  Before you saw the light of day I had holy plans for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; you …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;IS THERE HEALING FOR THOSE WHO HAVE HAD ABORTIONS, OR FOR THOSE WHO HAVE PARTIICIPATED IN PROVIDING THEM?  THOSE WHO HAVE EARS TO HEAR, LISTEN TO AND LIVE INTO THE WORD OF THE LORD …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JEREMIAH 31:15-17&lt;/span&gt; … A voice was heard in Ramah of painful crying and deep sadness: Rachel crying for her children.  She refused to be comforted, because her children are dead!  But this is what the Lord says:  “Cease your cries of mourning; wipe the tears from your eyes.  The sorrow you have known will come to an end and there is hope for your future.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ISAIAH 1:18&lt;/span&gt; … [God says] No matter how deep the stain of your sins, I can remove it.  If your sins are blood-red, when you ask Me to forgive you, they'll become snow-white.  I can make you as clean as freshly fallen snow … as white as wool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dr. Wilson went on to write in his August 2004 newsletter …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;“If some Church leaders are unwilling to&lt;br /&gt;stand for God's truth, God's people must stand&lt;br /&gt;without them.  It is never easy being a Nathan&lt;br /&gt;the prophet, [or] a St. Francis of Assisi … and&lt;br /&gt;yet sometimes [God calls us to] tell leaders&lt;br /&gt;they're wrong.  How many more million babies&lt;br /&gt;must die before we courageously risk&lt;br /&gt;all in battling this mortal sin?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The time is now for us to arise, to pray, to give, and as Dr. Wilson said, “courageously risk all in battling this mortal sin” of abortion.  But we must enter this next chapter of truth-speaking and aggressively peaceful advocacy with God’s WORD as our foundation, with the Spirit of Christ as our guide, and with our lives, our purposes, and our resources united with one another as we labor within the church, within the government, and within our culture … doing the work of speaking up and standing-in-the-gap for the Pre-Born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mother Teresa was right when she said that …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"The greatest destroyer of love and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;peace is abortion, which is war against&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;the child … Any country that accepts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;abortion is not teaching its people to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;love, but to use any violence to get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;what they want."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As we leave this place today, I invite us to let the words the Apostle Paul wrote to the followers of Christ living in Galatia to both ground us and guide us … and to be our encouragement and our equipping … Here is a paraphrase of Paul’s words …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GALATIANS 6:9&lt;/span&gt; … Friends let's not allow our fatigue from doing what Christ has called us to … get us off track from being who we’re called to be, or slow us down from doing what we’re called to do.  Because in the end, if we stay the course, if we don't give up or throw in our hand … at just the right time [according to how God keeps time], we will see the big picture of what God is up to, what God has invited us to partner with Him in – and the harvest will be astounding. (a paraphrase)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ACTS 17:6 &lt;/span&gt;… the early followers of Jesus Christ were described as “the ones who were turning the world upside down.”  And in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ACTS 13:36&lt;/span&gt;, King David was described as a man “who served the purposes of God in his own generation.”  Friends, may these be the words spoken of us today and in the days, weeks, months, and years to come … when describing our commitment to Pro-Life issues, and the methods we employ …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As you and I “serve the purposes of God in our generation” … in our culture, in our state, in our towns, in our churches, in our nation, in the world, and in the relationships we have with those God brings across our path, may God use us to bring Light into darkness, to bring healing into brokenness, and to bring God’s gift of reconciliation into that which has been torn asunder.  And may we be known as those who are “turning the world upside down” for the sake of the Kingdom of God and God’s purposes.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-502494329984595002?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/502494329984595002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=502494329984595002' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/502494329984595002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/502494329984595002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/01/choosing-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R4fva-vjyoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/dqzuf4yr0bk/s72-c/LINKS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-6519124378621380666</id><published>2008-01-06T23:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T06:59:16.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R4HPpOvjynI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Ud2WZ7jJEMI/s1600-h/TWO+WOLVES.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R4HPpOvjynI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Ud2WZ7jJEMI/s320/TWO+WOLVES.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152627755927718514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;TWO WOLVES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are two natures inside of all of us.  One is pulling us toward SIN and SELF and is called our “flesh” or “sin nature” in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The New Testament&lt;/span&gt;.  And the other one is the dwelling place of the Holy Spirit after we come into a relationship with Jesus Christ ... and in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The New Testament&lt;/span&gt; it's called our “spirit” ... and it is pulling us toward HOLINESS and THE THINGS OF GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There’s a famous old Cherokee story that illustrates this reality in a way we can all understand.  Here’s how one woman wrote this story down …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;    When I was growing up in Oklahoma, one of my&lt;br /&gt; closest friends, a girl named Billie, attended a&lt;br /&gt;Cherokee Baptist Church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Occasionally Billie and her family would take me&lt;br /&gt;to church with them on Sunday mornings.   The&lt;br /&gt;services were in the Cherokee language, which I&lt;br /&gt;didn’t understand, but Bible studies and Sunday&lt;br /&gt; school classes were taught in English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I remember being very impressed by a simple&lt;br /&gt;parable told by the Sunday school teacher, an&lt;br /&gt; elderly Cherokee man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;    In the parable a young Cherokee man is brought&lt;br /&gt;before the tribal elders, who are concerned about&lt;br /&gt; his aggressive tendencies.  One of the elders takes&lt;br /&gt;the young man aside and tells him that his anger&lt;br /&gt; is understandable, since all humans have two wolves&lt;br /&gt;within them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;    One wolf is good and peaceable, and the other is evil&lt;br /&gt;and angry.  And since one wolf will never completely&lt;br /&gt;destroy the other one, they’re in constant battle&lt;br /&gt;with one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The young man asks the elder “But in the end, which&lt;br /&gt;wolf will win?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And the elder replied, “That’s simple.  The one you&lt;br /&gt;feed the most.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our SIN NATURE and our SPIRIT – two wolves inside of us.  Our SPIRIT is good and peaceable … and our SIN NATURE is evil and angry.  Our SPIRIT is pulling us toward the things of God.  And our SIN NATURE is pulling us toward the things of the world.  And at the end of our lives, AND day-by-day, the wolf that will win the battle is the one we feed the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Focus on the things of this world, let the values of our culture shape your thinking, your priorities, your relationships, and your view of yourself and others … and you’ll be feeding the “SIN NATURE” wolf.  And you’ll find yourself drifting further and further away from God, further and further away from people who are pursuing God, and further and further away from the values of the Kingdom of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But focus on the things of God, get into God’s WORD, spend time with people whose hearts and minds are heading in the same direction, pursue Christian spiritual disciplines, and you’ll be feeding your “SPIRIT” … and you’ll find your doubts, not just fading away, but being worked through with and much of the time resolved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because as we take on the character of Jesus Christ, God brings clarity, focus, and resolve … and the “measure of faith” Paul talks about in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ROMANS 12:3&lt;/span&gt; … that all followers of Jesus Christ are given by God when they first come into relationship with Him, will begin to grow, deepen, mature and take root in our hearts and minds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are two wolves inside of every one of us.   Two natures competing for our attention and our allegiance.  Which wolf will win this epic struggle?   It's simple.  The one we feed the most.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-6519124378621380666?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/6519124378621380666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=6519124378621380666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/6519124378621380666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/6519124378621380666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2008/01/two-wolves-do-you-ever-have-trouble.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R4HPpOvjynI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Ud2WZ7jJEMI/s72-c/TWO+WOLVES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-4203476437257368475</id><published>2007-12-29T00:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T07:47:57.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R3YNUevjymI/AAAAAAAAAE8/TAFUtQx-IKg/s1600-h/DISHES.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R3YNUevjymI/AAAAAAAAAE8/TAFUtQx-IKg/s320/DISHES.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149317869445827170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;A WILLIAM BOOTH QUOTE&lt;br /&gt;AND RESPONSE ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Marvin sent me and a group of other pastors this William Booth quote tonight -- and below are some of my late-night thoughts about Booth's words ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="margin-left: 40px;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I consider that the chief dangers which&lt;br /&gt;confront the coming century&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; will be&lt;br /&gt;religion without the Holy Ghost,&lt;br /&gt;Christianity without Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;without repentance, salvation without&lt;br /&gt;regeneration,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; politics without God, and&lt;br /&gt;heaven without hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  - William Booth,&lt;br /&gt;founder of &lt;i&gt;The Salvation Army&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Since William Booth lived from 10 April, 1829 to 20 August, 1921, and I don't know the context or the date of this quote, I will dangerously assume that he was speaking of the 20th Century and not the 21st.  But if he was speaking of the 20th Century, he was no doubt speaking of all the "decades to come after the new millennium of 1900", which would include 2007 and beyond.  That said, here are a couple things I hear in Booth's words ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="margin-left: 40px;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;chief dangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; will always be part of life, whether history repeats itself or writes new chapters.  But even when various civilizations around the world or around the corner are "slouching toward Gomorrah" (quoting Robert Bork's 1996 book of the same name, in which Bork was quoting with a twist a line from William Butler Yeat's poem "&lt;i&gt;The Second Coming&lt;/i&gt;" in which he wrote, "And what rough beast, its hour come round at last / Slouches toward Bethlehem to be born?"), there are always signs of a remnant, post-exilic faith whose life and mission are not motivated by these &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;chief dangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to cower, hide, and doom-speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this my friends gives me great comfort and hope.  The &lt;i&gt;sound of hope&lt;/i&gt; is always louder than the &lt;i&gt;sound of despair&lt;/i&gt; -- and the &lt;i&gt;chief glories&lt;/i&gt; are always more majestic than the &lt;i&gt;chief dangers&lt;/i&gt;, to those pressing into Jesus Christ and inviting the ears and the eyes of their hearts to find their rhythm, harmony, vision and focus in Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;religion without the Holy Ghost&lt;/b&gt; will always both &lt;i&gt;intrigue us &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;fail us&lt;/i&gt;.  People want to believe that their beliefs have power -- and so when the focus of religion moves off the &lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Holy Ghost&lt;/b&gt;, it most commonly comes to illicitly rest on the power of people and on the perceived authority of their doctrine, theology, and ideas.  The mind always seeks to be exalted above the power of God's &lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Holy Ghost&lt;/b&gt;, just as cancer always seeks to go deeper into the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the result is always the same.  Death.  Power and love can only equally co-exist in the &lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Holy Ghost&lt;/b&gt; -- for in humankind, and in our minds, they are always at odds.  And so a move toward a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;religion without the Holy Ghost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; will always be rooted in a desire to be perceived as "lovers" of people, ideals, justice, and even morality; but in the end what will be exposed is an unmasked thirst for the &lt;i&gt;power, influence, recognition and devotion&lt;/i&gt; that rightly belong to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Christianity without Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; has been the goal of countless Christian cults since even before the manger and the cross.  What I've seen through the time-line of history is that most people don't usually try to construct a belief system called "&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Christianity without Christ&lt;/b&gt;".  But what they try to do is to construct a belief system called "Christianity" but with the "different Jesus" Paul spoke of in his writings (cf., &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;SECOND CORINTHIANS 11:4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;) ... which will ultimately be a "different gospel" (cf., &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;GALATIANS 1:6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;) altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To maintain the purity of Who Jesus Christ is we must live, breathe, and find our being in Jesus Christ.  We must love to read and study the Gospels, not relegating it to little children, or to those "young in the faith".  For &lt;i&gt;the whole Bible&lt;/i&gt; only finds its meaning, purpose, construct and central message as we become passionate about the One who stepped out of heaven to step into our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;forgiveness without repentance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is what Bonhoeffer called "cheap grace" in his book "&lt;i&gt;The Cost of Discipleship&lt;/i&gt;"; and it's what our flesh yearns for.  In "&lt;i&gt;The Screwtape Letters&lt;/i&gt;" C.S. Lewis wrote that the goal of Satan is to "distract us", so that "in the midst of a flood, we'll respond by picking up a fire extinguisher." (a paraphrased quote ... sorry Clive).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Forgiveness without repentance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;s only a &lt;i&gt;perceived forgiveness&lt;/i&gt;, because there's no true victory without total surrender.  For our churches to become places of "great grace" they must become places of "great confession, great repentance, and great surrender."  And this movement toward authenticity, clean-hands, clean-hearts, and the beauty of holiness must begin with us as the shepherds of God's flocks.  Again, C.S. Lewis writes, this time in his book "&lt;i&gt;The Four Loves&lt;/i&gt;" ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Those, like myself, whose imagination far exceeds&lt;br /&gt;their obedience, are subject to a just penalty:  We&lt;br /&gt;easily imagine conditions far higher than we have&lt;br /&gt;really reached.  If we describe what we have&lt;br /&gt;imagined, we may make others, and make ourselves&lt;br /&gt;believe  that we have really been there — and so&lt;br /&gt;deceive both them and ourselves.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Lewis describes is the fruit of &lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;forgiveness without repentance&lt;/b&gt;.  And this is a place we must not go near, stand next to, and dwell in -- because to remain this shallow, this masked,  and this rebellious will lead us in short order to become the very shepherds described in &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;EZEKIEL 34&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;salvation without regeneration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, like &lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;forgiveness without repentance&lt;/b&gt;, is a conundrum of epic proportions.  It simply cannot exist, anymore than a pig can fly, a carp can read Dr. Suess, or I can do math problems beyond what I learned in the third grade.  But when we settle for the &lt;i&gt;illusion&lt;/i&gt; of &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;salvation without regeneration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, we lie our way into death, both in the here and now and for eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just so I'm not misunderstood ... an inability to provide the goods on either side of salvation never falls on God.  God is always willing, forever offering, eternally non-reticent about offering this beautiful gift to you and me.  It's our stubbornness to sacrifice, our love of ego over the Imago Dei, and our choosing of pride over humility, that keeps us turning away from God's offering, and calling "an encounter with God" that scratches the surface "a life altering experience" and then pretending that piety is a garment we willingly wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end nearly nobody falls for the hoax.  Not the people who know us, not us ourselves, and certainly not God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;politics without God&lt;/b&gt; will ultimately unravel because the structure of civilizations and the moral fibers that weave together to build the woven structure politic cannot be rooted in the mortal-morality of a fallen, sinful world.  It's what Jesus was talking about in &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;MATTHEW 7:24-29&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; when He said ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;24&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; "These words I speak to you are not&lt;br /&gt;incidental additions to your life, home-&lt;br /&gt;owner improvements to your standard&lt;br /&gt;of living.  They are foundational words,&lt;br /&gt;words to build a life on.  If you work&lt;br /&gt;these words into your life, you are like&lt;br /&gt;a smart carpenter who built his house&lt;br /&gt;on solid rock. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;25&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; Rain poured down, the&lt;br /&gt;river flooded, a tornado hit - but nothing&lt;br /&gt;moves that house.   It was fixed to the rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;26&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; But if you just us my words in Bible&lt;br /&gt;studies and don't work them into your life,&lt;br /&gt;you are like a stupid carpenter who built&lt;br /&gt;his house on the sandy beach. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;27&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; When a&lt;br /&gt;storm rolled in and the waves came up, it&lt;br /&gt;collapsed like a house of cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;28&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; When Jesus concluded his address, the&lt;br /&gt;crowd burst into applause.  They had never&lt;br /&gt;heard teaching like this.   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;29&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; It was apparent&lt;br /&gt;that he was living everything he was saying&lt;br /&gt;- quite a contrast to their religion teachers!&lt;br /&gt;This was the best teaching they had ever&lt;br /&gt;heard.&lt;/b&gt; (&lt;b&gt;THE MESSAGE&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God simply asks us to invite Him to teach us how to live with one another in the world in ways that reflect the thoughts, the words, and the deeds of Jesus Christ.  Is it hard?  For sure.  But it's easier than all the other ways the world has come up with.  And so as pastor-teachers, and as the shepherds of God's flock called &lt;i&gt;Northwest Yearly Meeting&lt;/i&gt;, let's join God in this way of taking on, and living into the &lt;i&gt;Manifesto of Jesus Christ&lt;/i&gt; He invoked at the beginning of His ministry and that was recorded in &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;LUKE 4:18-19&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; (cf., &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ISAIAH 61:1-2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;18&lt;/i&gt; THE SPIRIT OF THE LORD IS UPON&lt;br /&gt;ME, BECAUSE HE ANOINTED ME TO&lt;br /&gt;PREACH THE GOSPEL TO THE POOR.&lt;br /&gt;HE HAS SENT ME TO PROCLAIM&lt;br /&gt;RELEASE TO THE CAPTIVES, AND&lt;br /&gt;RECOVERY OF SIGHT TO THE BLIND,&lt;br /&gt;TO SET FREE THOSE WHO ARE&lt;br /&gt;OPPRESSED, &lt;i&gt;19&lt;/i&gt; TO PROCLAIM THE&lt;br /&gt;FAVORABLE YEAR OF THE LORD.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEW AMERICAN STANDARD BIBLE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;heaven without hell&lt;/b&gt; ... &lt;i&gt;Universalism&lt;/i&gt; seems like a good idea in much the same way that much of &lt;i&gt;communism looked good on paper&lt;/i&gt; at the turn of the 20th century.  But the folks in Northwest Yearly Meeting are not &lt;i&gt;universalists&lt;/i&gt;, and to wander toward this theological precipice in the name of camaraderie, or when falsely motivated by a desire to be known for our tolerant love more than for our convictions, is a path we'll only follow at our own peril.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what I've found through the years is that when I teach passionately about grace and the unconditional mercy of God, keeping the focus on heaven and not hell, 1) people who are seekers, 2) people who are young Christ-followers, and 3) people who are seasoned disciples of Jesus Christ, choose with ever-increasing measure to follow Him out of insatiable love, and not because they're simply &lt;i&gt;trying harder&lt;/i&gt;, or &lt;i&gt;gritting their religious teeth more fervently&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Universalism&lt;/i&gt; is a cop out.  It's a slap in the face of Truth that violates Jesus' words in &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;JOHN 3:16&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; while wearing an "all-embracing" grin.  Phillip Gulley and Carlton Pearson's "Gospel of Inclusion" ... and a host of pastor-teachers, shepherds and leaders who were formerly orthodox in their beliefs about &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;heaven and hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, but who have now taken a hard turn, are wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because in the end, we can't talk about &lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;heaven or hell&lt;/b&gt; without also talking about &lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sin&lt;/b&gt;.  To believe in &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;heaven but not hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to believe in the &lt;i&gt;goodness of God&lt;/i&gt;, but not the &lt;i&gt;justice of God&lt;/i&gt;, and it's to believe in &lt;i&gt;humanity's original blessing &lt;/i&gt;while ignoring our &lt;i&gt;original sin&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Marvin, thanks for this good William Booth posting tonight.  It's been to think about these things as we come to the end of yet another year.  Let's prove William Booth wrong by the way we live, by the way we teach, by the way we lead, by the way we shepherd, by the way we think, and by the way we speak.  Godspeed and Good night to all.  Happy New Year.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Gregg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-4203476437257368475?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/4203476437257368475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=4203476437257368475' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/4203476437257368475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/4203476437257368475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2007/12/william-booth-quote-and-response.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R3YNUevjymI/AAAAAAAAAE8/TAFUtQx-IKg/s72-c/DISHES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-9125801459549227653</id><published>2007-12-25T21:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T21:48:29.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R3HqDuvjykI/AAAAAAAAAEs/EMHAZlD9d1A/s1600-h/CHALKBOARD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R3HqDuvjykI/AAAAAAAAAEs/EMHAZlD9d1A/s320/CHALKBOARD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148153198869203522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE CHRISTMAS STORY RE-TOLD ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ADAPTED FROM LUKE 2 WITH HELP FROM GARRISON KEILLOR,&lt;br /&gt;MARK TWAIN, MAX LUCADO, AND SUE BAILEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2ND STREET COMMUNITY CHURCH | 23 DECEMBER 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’d like to tell you a story this morning – it’s a story that takes place many centuries ago in the Holy Land.  It’s a story I’m sure you’ve heard before – but this morning I invite you to hear it again.  And as you listen to the old, to the familiar, to what you think you’re going to hear – I urge you to allow yourselves to be touched by the grace and truth that is found in this season of holy nights, good news and great joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In those days a man by the name of Caesar Augustus was pretty much in charge of everything that seemed to be of any importance.  Caesar was only one of the titles Augustus bore.  Others were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;imperator, pontifex maximus, princepus ultimus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But no matter by which name he was called – they all got across the point that he ruled Rome and virtually the whole world.  And so it was, from this lofty position, that Caesar Augustus issued a decree that a census should be taken of the entire Roman world.  Now this wasn’t really the whole world mind you; but it was the whole world Caesar Augustus knew about – and of course, like most of us, he knew far less than he thought he did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Caesar Augustus believed he was Emperor of the whole world, but he had a lot to learn about geography because really, his kingdom was only one small corner of the globe.  And so in the end, Caesar’s decree was pretty well ignored, in America for example … and in places like Lapland, Nova Scotia, and the Philippines.  But in the Holy Land it was obeyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess it could have been done the other way around … with the government sending census takers door to door.  But governments have always liked to see people march to their orders, follow their instructions, and stand in their lines, and Caesar Augustus’ government was no different.  And so on camels, on carts, on donkeys and on foot, everyone traveled to their hometown to be counted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Among the Jews traveling to their birthplaces were Joseph and the young woman he was engaged to.  Her name was Mary, and she was expecting her first child at any time.  A weary-from-walking carpenter … and a tired-from-traveling, pregnant young woman.  But this was no ordinary couple – and neither was their baby ordinary … not by any stretch of the imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You see, a few months before, an angel by the name of Gabriel (“Gabe” to his friends) appeared to Mary and told her of the mystery that was to come upon her.  And in fact, before he left, the last words he spoke to Mary were, “You mustn’t be afraid.”  And if that wasn’t the understatement of all time, I don’t know what could top it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And what about Joseph?  I mean if your girlfriend had told you the story Mary must have told him, would you have believed her?  Can you imagine the conversation they must have had?  “Okay, Mary, let me get this straight … you’re a virgin … and … you’re pregnant.  Come on, who do you think you’re talking to here?  I wasn’t born yesterday.  Give me a break!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And so when you really think about it, you can hardly blame Joseph for considering breaking off their engagement when he discovered that Mary was indeed pregnant, through no fault or passion of her own.  Nevertheless, when God explained it all to him in a dream, he took it like a man who knew God and believed God’s voice, and all was forgiven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And so this very pregnant young girl and her wood-working fiancé came down from Galilee, out of the town of Nazareth, to Judea, about 85 miles to the south, and into Bethlehem, the city of David.  And while they were there, standing in line, filling out forms and trying to figure out if they had enough money left to get supper, the time came for Mary to give birth to her child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The donkey ride probably got things going.  I mean, ladies, imagine riding a donkey for 85 miles in your third trimester!  Today we use Italian food and castor oil to nudge nature along – but how about riding a mule from Newberg to Cottage Grove!  Ya – I’d think that would probably do the trick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now I don’t want you to think Joseph was an insensitive slouch.  When they first arrived in town, he tried to get a hotel room.  He really had, but when he went up to the front door of the only one with it’s “vacancy” light still on, the clerk said all the rooms were booked – and that he just forgot to turn out the light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And when Joseph tried explaining to him that Mary was about to have a baby, the clerk said, “Don’t tell me about your problems, I just work here.”  And so they ended up in a stable.  Now stables don’t usually house people – in the same way that houses don’t usually stable animals.  So of course there were animals in the stable; some donkeys, a few horses and probably some dairy cows too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now in all the manger artwork I’ve ever seen the stable is pictured as being very clean and filled with sweet-smelling straw.  And I certainly hope that it was like all the little crèche scenes we see on people’s mantles – although I seriously doubt that it was.  And it was there, where Mary gave birth to her first-born son and laid him in a manger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;An infant in a feed trough – God as a baby.  A lowlier place couldn’t possibly have existed.  Are you picturing the scene?  A damp, smelly grotto, a baby resting quietly, a couple of new parents – wiped out from the long trip, the labor, and the delivery.  I guess that if anyone is dozing off now it’s probably Joseph.  He can’t remember the last time he sat down.  And now that Mary and their new son are comfortable, he leans against the rock wall of the stable and feels his eyes grow heavy.  He still hasn’t figured it all out.  The mystery of it all, I mean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A father … but not married?  A virgin … yet a mother?  A baby son … yet God?  His head is swimming with questions that he doesn’t have the energy to wrestle with.  What’s important in his mind now is that the baby is fine, and that Mary is safe.  And so he curls up next to them and rubs and soothes Mary’s weary body and listens to the cooing and the yawning of his newborn son.  And then finally, as sleep comes near, he remembers the name the angel told him to give his son … and he looks at his little boy and whispers, “We’ll call you ‘Jesus.’”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But while Joseph nods off, Mary’s quite awake.  My, she looks so young!  Fourteen or fifteen tops.  Her head rests on the soft leather of Joseph’s saddle and most of the pain of Jesus’ delivery is now eclipsed by amazement.  She looks down to her breast and into His face.  Her son.  Her LORD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And at that exact moment in history, the person who best understands who God is and what He’s up to is a teenage girl in a smelly stable.  Imagine that.  Mary can’t take her eyes off of Jesus.  She remembers the words of the angel:  “His kingdom will never end.”  She thinks about the days to come and quietly wonders to herself …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;“Will we ever count the stars together … and succeed?  Someday, will His brothers and sisters understand who He is?  Will He do well in school?  Someday, will I accidentally call Him ‘Father’?  Will He ever wake up in the middle of the night and be afraid?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So many questions – so few answers.  Only a peace that passes understanding – only a quiet pondering of the greatest event of all time – the miracle she holds in her arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Such tiny hands:  to someday touch a leper’s wounds, to wipe a widow’s tear, to bear a Roman spike – but tonight they’re clutched in an infant’s fist.  Such tiny eyes:  to someday see our pain, our selfishness, and our fears – but tonight they’re closed in tranquil sleep.  A tiny mouth:  to someday define grace, speak love, and whisper hope – but tonight it’s still and quiet.  Such tiny feet:  to someday walk painful, dusty, difficult steps – but tonight they’re curled up … soft and pink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;As Mary looks at her little boy she’s hit by the fact that He really looks like anything but a king.  His face is prunish and red.  His cry, even though strong and healthy, is still the helpless and piercing cry of a baby.  He’s absolutely dependent upon her for His well-being.  Majesty in the midst of the mundane.  Holiness in the filth of sheep manure and sweat.  Divinity entering the world on the floor of a stable, through the womb of a girl, in the presence of carpenter.  She touches His face and whispers, “How long was your journey?”  And then they both fall asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now there were shepherds living in the fields nearby, keeping watch over their flocks by night.  Actually they were probably lying around a campfire because sheep aren’t too hard to watch when they’re sleeping.  And the shepherds were smoking pipes and telling jokes and passing around a wineskin.  They were kind of a motley bunch, these shepherds.  I mean, back then, it wasn’t a line of work that educated people went into.  In other words, shepherds weren’t really looked on very highly by other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;They weren’t considered to be high-class citizens … because, let’s face it, sheep aren’t high-class animals.  From a distance they might be, but not when you get up close to them.  Sheep are fine as long as they’re doing what they want to do.  But as soon as you try to make a sheep do what you want it to do, I tell you … all the high-class people get out of the profession at that point.  And the only people left to be shepherds are the folks who don’t have anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We read in The Gospel of Luke – the 2nd chapter – that as the shepherds were lying there, an angel of the LORD appeared to them, and the glory of the LORD shone around them.  Luke actually writes “And lo, an angel of the LORD appeared to the shepherds.”  When I was a kid, I thought that was “Lo” was the angel’s name … and so until I was 12 years old or so, I always thought angels were Chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But these shepherds hadn’t ever seen anybody from China … and they probably hadn’t seen an angel before either … and so I doubt that they got the two mixed up.  But when they saw the angels, Luke tells us that they were terrified.  And frankly, I don’t blame them a bit.  And so when the angels appeared, they put their arms over their heads and hugged the ground – they literally pressed their faces into the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You see they were kind of shy people, these shepherds.  A couple of them hid their wineskins, thinking that maybe God had come to punish them for drinking too much.  And they lay there whimpering and crying, saying “No, please … don’t.”  And so when the angel said, “Do not be afraid”, the words went right over their heads because they’d never looked at an angel before – they’ve never heard an angel’s voice before – they’d never smelled an angel before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And the angel was sort of like a human, but not exactly.  And the one that was talking … his voice was strange – kind of distant and echoey.  And the smell that the angel gave off! … well, it was a smell of such purity that it almost hurt their noses.  And then, right in the midst of their terror, as though it was the most natural thing in the world, the angel said these words …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;“It’s okay.  Don’t be afraid.  I’m here to tell you the best news you or anyone ever born has ever heard.  In Bethlehem, the town of David, your long-awaited-for Messiah has finally left heaven and come to earth.  And He hasn’t come for just a few people.  No, in fact, far from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;God has come for everyone … and I’m inviting you to have front row seats.  Emmanuel, God with us, has shown up on earth just like the rest of you did … as a baby.  And here’s how you’ll know that you’ve found the right baby.  Go to Bethlehem and you’ll find Him waiting for you, wrapped in cloths and lying peacefully in a manger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And then Luke tells us that suddenly a great company of the heavenly host appeared with the angel, praising God and saying, “Glory to God in the highest, and on earth, peace to everyone.”  A whole angel band – singing and dancing in the night sky.  It was kind of like a celestial Lawrence Welk Concert – but without a stage – if you can only imagine such a terrifyingly wondrous thing.  And after two or three numbers -- and then a reprise of the original theme – they left.  Not one by one, but all at once.  One second they were there and then the next they were just gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And after they’d vanished, some of the shepherds weren’t too sure if it had been a dream – or maybe a nightmare.  But none of them were going to take any chances.  And so they rushed into Bethlehem to see what it was that the angels were talking about.  The angels told them “to go into the city”, and so they “went into the city.”  Like Joseph and Mary before them, they heard and they obeyed … it was as simple as that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And as they made their way toward the city, they followed a star.  Like most stars, it was high in the sky, so it only pointed them in the general direction.  In other words, it wasn’t too useful in helping them find one baby, in one stable, in one section of town.  A street map would have been much more helpful than a star, but the angels didn’t give them a street map … only a command.  And so when they got to Bethlehem they still had to look around for a little while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some of the shepherds believed what they’d been told … and some other ones weren’t quite so sure.  And so they’d stop towns people while going through the streets – and they’d tap them on the shoulder and ask, “Hey, excuse me, but you didn’t happen to see a heavenly host singing and dancing up in the sky, kind of off to the south from here … say … about 40 minutes ago, did you?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And the person would say, “A heavenly what?”  And then the doubting shepherds would reply, “Oh never mind.”  And then at least one of them was heard to have said, “You know Bob, we were drinking a lot.  I emptied half that wineskin myself.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But finally they found the stable.  And they walked in and there was Mary and Joseph … and there was the baby-God wrapped in cloths and lying in a manger – just as they’d been told.  And instantly, they all believed.  They all believed instantly.  They didn’t have to ask a whole lot of questions.  They just knew that everything the angels had said was true.  And they tiptoed out after worshiping the child.  And from that night on, they were never the same people again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sure, they went back to shepherding, but they were never the same again.  They were filled with joy and happiness the rest of their lives.  Not that it made shepherding any easier, or that it made the sheep any easier to handle.  Sheep were sheep.  And they still got angry some times … and at other times they still got sad.  But life was never the same again for them.  There was always a light in their hearts and it was never pitch-dark for them again – for as long as they lived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There were other things that happened too.  Some time later three wise men came from a large Eastern University.  There was an Assistant Wiseman and an Associate Wiseman, and there was the Chairman of the Wisdom Department.  And they came bringing gifts … and they worshiped Jesus.  And like the shepherds before them, they believed from the very first moment they saw Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even though worshiping wasn’t exactly the custom among scholars at the time, they bowed to Him and recognized Him as their God and as their King.  They believed instantly – letting understanding come out of their faith instead of waiting for faith to come out of understanding.  They believed instantly.  And so did the innkeeper … in a way.  At least, he believed that an event happened that had great publicity value for Bethlehem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And so he fired the clerk who’d sent Joseph and Mary away.  And he sent a message to Joseph that a mistake had been made at the reservation desk – that they did have a room for them, and that they were welcome to come back and spend the whole weekend at no charge.  And he made plans to change the name of his hotel to THE MESSIAH INN, and to raise his prices – and he would put up a plaque in the room where Jesus had slept which would simply say, “HE SLEPT HERE”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;He also planned to put a gift-shop in the lobby where he could sell holy-nativity-type-items.  In fact, he’d already placed a large order for hand-carved sheep and mangers when word came back to him that Joseph and Marry had already left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For you see, the angel had come back – maybe it was Gabriel again – we really don’t know.  But he told Joseph and Mary that their lives were in danger and that King Herod would be coming after them.  And so they left.  The stable and the manger were empty.  And when the soldiers arrived, all they found was a bunch of hungry animals standing around.  And outside on the street a crowd of people gathered … people coming to see the miracle that they’d heard about from the shepherds … but HE was gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And if they were to find this child, this gift from the Heavenly Father, the Messiah, they’d have to find Him somewhere else, or in some other way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess, when you come right down to it, the shepherds were the lucky ones … and the wise men … because they saw it all.  They were there.  It all happened to them.  They didn’t have to be told about it second-hand.  They didn’t have to sit down and study it and try to figure it all out.  It was just given to them as a gift.  They looked into the eyes of Jesus Christ, the Son of the Living God, and because of what they saw … and because of what they discovered … and because of what they believed … they were never the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know it’s an old story.  I know it’s a familiar story.  But I truly hope that this morning we’ve heard it again, like the first time.  And that in our listening … and that in our embracing of truth we might come to know the One Who’s birth we celebrate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Merry Christmas and Godspeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gregg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-9125801459549227653?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/9125801459549227653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=9125801459549227653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/9125801459549227653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/9125801459549227653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-story-re-told.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R3HqDuvjykI/AAAAAAAAAEs/EMHAZlD9d1A/s72-c/CHALKBOARD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-6502971802525834439</id><published>2007-12-20T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T16:27:21.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R2sA3uvjyjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/oO1qtGpBtKY/s1600-h/MY+TREE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R2sA3uvjyjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/oO1qtGpBtKY/s320/MY+TREE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146207956641237554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One of the things I love about Christmas is gathering together into warm spaces with God and with people I love and have genuine relationships and connections with.  These gatherings happen at home, at church, at special Christmas programs, and in ways unplanned and serendipitous.  I love how God gives us invitations into His presence, opportunities to hear His voice, chances to increase our intimacy with Him and obedience to Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It’s always seems odd to hear people pray, “Oh God, please be here with us.”  Like God could stay away from the people He loves (which includes all of us).  What we need to pray is, “Oh God, help me be here with You.  I don’t want to let the burdens and the distractions of my life shift my focus off of You and onto me.  Help me center my heart, my mind, my thoughts, my emotions, and my will, onto You … so that my awareness of Your presence, and my sensitivity to Your voice and Your leadings in my life will increase and not diminish.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As the shepherd of the flock called 2nd Street Community Church, it's my prayer that we'd give one another, and God, the gift of our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;presence&lt;/span&gt; … p.r.e.s.e.n.c.e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Christmas story begins in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;LUKE 2 &lt;/span&gt;... "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And it came to pass&lt;/span&gt; …"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That’s one of my favorite phrases in the Bible.  Whatever we're feeling, whatever we're going through, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;it will come to pass&lt;/span&gt;.  When Jesus came to earth, the world had been waiting for and looking for God’s Messiah for centuries.  And then He appeared.  And from that moment on, everything before Jesus was born is referred to as BC and everything that’s happened since Jesus was born is referred to as AD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jesus is the person Who’s very existence cut all of time in two.  Maybe you saw the cartoon called "Bizarro" in the Friday, 14 December 2007 edition of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Oregonian&lt;/span&gt; newspaper.  A teacher is standing at the front of a school auditorium stage and announces, “And now, we present this year’s sanitized, politically correct, holiday play, ‘Mary And The Magic Baby’”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gang, I'm so glad we don't have to talk about Jesus that way.  Jesus isn’t just a fable.  Jesus isn’t just a charming myth.  Jesus is God’s Son, Emmanuel, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God With Us&lt;/span&gt;.  Jesus, is the One &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Old Testament&lt;/span&gt; prophet Isaiah named “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Prince of Peace, the Mighty God, the Holy One.&lt;/span&gt;” (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ISAIAH 9:6&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jesus Christ is the One we long to press into.  Jesus Christ is the One Who alone, can change the course of our lives and give us beauty for ashes, joy for sorrow, healing for pain, and hope for despair (cf., &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ISAIAH 61:3&lt;/span&gt;).  Let’s open the eyes of our hearts up to Him so that we’re able to say …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;“I was discouraged.  But then &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;it came to pass&lt;/span&gt;, that the hope of Jesus Christ met me and I was restored.”  “I was filled with doubt.  But then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;it came to pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; that the story of Jesus Christ connected with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; me, and I became less bewildered, and a lot more amazed.”  “I was  anxious and worried.  But then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;it came to pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, that the peace of Jesus entered me, and helped me become centered and grounded.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So let’s offer God the gift of our presence … p.r.e.s.e.n.c.e.  And let's invite Him to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;bring to pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; His plans and His purposes in our lives.  Godspeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-6502971802525834439?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/6502971802525834439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=6502971802525834439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/6502971802525834439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/6502971802525834439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2007/12/c-h-r-i-s-t-m-s-2-0-0-7-one-of-things-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R2sA3uvjyjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/oO1qtGpBtKY/s72-c/MY+TREE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18558055.post-5026482481165074917</id><published>2007-12-08T16:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T16:13:20.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R1swi93nXxI/AAAAAAAAAEc/3qhlO0z68RA/s1600-h/BADLANDS+AT+DUSK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9V1ylDvUd0/R1swi93nXxI/AAAAAAAAAEc/3qhlO0z68RA/s320/BADLANDS+AT+DUSK.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141756776855068434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;WHAT AM I WILLING TO DO TO&lt;br /&gt;SAVE THE RELATIONSHIP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I've been writing letters to friends lately.  This one connected with a conflict one of my buddies is having with one of his three daughters over she and her husband becoming Mormons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;He didn't raise her within any church or to embrace any belief system other than what he'd probably call "compassionate humanism" ... and yet now he's struggling with her decision to follow a path different than the road he is not traveling.  I thought that some of the things I shared with him might be helpful to others who are trying to salvage important relationships that are in the midst of crisis.  Godspeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Gregg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%+%+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dear old friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've read and re-read the emails you sent me.  Family dynamics are complicated realities. Triangle relationships seldom bring us the unity we long for, because what is shared between two tips of the triangle is then left unshared with the third tip, all parties are left feeling superior, excluded, judged or untrusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, regardless of what you "believe" about what your daughter and her husband "believe", you now have a choice to make.  And the choice begins with asking answering the following question:   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do I want to have a relationship with my daughter and her family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms"&gt;If you do, then you must set up simple boundary of "not sharing/discussing your religious beliefs, or your lack-thereof with one another -- and this must happen both directions -- from her to you, and from you to her".  For this to work the focus of your connection, your conversation, your life-together must remain on children, jobs, hopes, dreams, memories of days gone by, and hopes for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be hard for your daughter and her husband to honor this request (or for you, for that matter, you blabber-mouth!), but with time you will learn to live within these boundaries in ways that honor one another's beliefs without leaving your relationship more superficial than real. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Challenges abound for sure.  But if you want a relationship with your daughter you must walk down this road.  Period.  Her church may woo her away from family members who mock and frustrate them in living out their religious beliefs.  But in my experience, they will seldom if ever ask their members to go down this road of "shunning" with family members who remain &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;neutral&lt;/span&gt; and/or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;non-judgement toward their beliefs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted, this may be because they're acting on the belief that your neutrality on the topic implies an ongoing openness to one day converting.  But there is nothing you can do about this possible motivation or response ... other than to head it off at the pass by saying at the very beginning of your own Salt II Treaty discussions that you will never convert ... but then you must also not bring this up again as ammunition when and if the communication road gets rocky. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms"&gt;If the answer to the question at the end of paragraph 1 is that you do not want a relationship with your daughter, her family, and to a very real extent the rest of your daughters (as they will more than likely stand in solidarity with her than with you -- perhaps not theologically, but at the least relationally) then the option you've chosen is both &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;simpler&lt;/span&gt; and more &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;complicated&lt;/span&gt; in ways obvious and unavoidable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; simpler&lt;/span&gt; in that you throw the relationship away much like junk mail or a fleshly captured booger.  Tossed, flicked, dismissed, chucked, forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is more &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; complicated&lt;/span&gt; in that to do away with our own children is neither natural or civil -- nor does it produce the long-term benefits we think it might.  Like capital punishment's failure to be a deterrent to capital crimes, living as though one of our children is important or alive is like going to banquet, wolfing down all the food on the table, and then finding out that what you wolfed down was yourself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our DNA and not just our minds, are loaded with memory.  And so a thought, a sight, a sound, a smell, the tenderness of a touch, a word ... all these things can bring to the forefront of our minds not only the gross injustice of a loved one cast aside, but of the cancer this act has become to your very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;soul&lt;/span&gt;.  And even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;non-religious&lt;/span&gt; people like you believe in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; souls&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In poetry, music, essay, literature, and sacred writings, the soul is most often defined in triune terminology -- made up in equal parts by our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mind &lt;/span&gt; (what we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt;), our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; (what we d&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ecide and then act upon&lt;/span&gt;), and our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;emotion&lt;/span&gt; (what we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt;).  To shun your daughter for what she believes (even if Mormonism appears to you to be barbaric, uncivilized, untruthful, and whatever more dahmeresque terms your have floating around in your gray matter) will damage your &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;soul&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even if you don't believe in an afterlife, abusing our own souls is micro-managed, baby-stepped suicide ... and a self-centered choice that ultimately has very little to do with "standing for truth" in the public forum of a family discussion, and much to do with ego and control.  Don't do it bro.  You may not have had the greatest life-long relationship with your daughters, but don't give up.  Don't burn the bridge to try and save the integrity of the transport system it represents.  They and their children need a grandfather who will love them and step into their lives in ways intentional and kind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Please don't be upset at me for writing this note and these words to you.  You asked me for my advice, and so here it is.  I don't want to argue with you about the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;individual points &lt;/span&gt;of what I've written, because the i&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ndividual points&lt;/span&gt; are only as important as their relationship with the question I challenged you to ask yourself at the end of the first paragraph:   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do I want to have a relationship with my daughter and her family?&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to talk about the question, then fire away.  But I will only discuss this further with you within the boundaries of this question.  You might come up with different answers than me, but nothing your mind can conceive will be more mission-critical to finding your way through this muck than answering that question. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;On a side--but-related-note.  While reading your words and looking at some things online I found a link at www.youtube.com that I thought you might enjoy watching.  It's part of a bigger conversation at &lt;a href="http://www.fora.tv/" target="_blank"&gt;www.fora.tv&lt;/a&gt;, a URL that if you're not familiar with, I believe you might find engaging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a headache, so I'm going to go lay down.  I'm glad you are my friend -- and you didn't give me the headache, even though I'd love to blame you, or someone else for it.  Why is this situation with your daughter happening right now, at this chapter of your life?  I don't know.  But maybe, just maybe, it's to teach you things about yourself that up until now you've been hesitant or unwilling to explore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 0pt 0pt 40px; padding: 0px; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y4tQpk4m6gI&amp;amp;feature=user" target="_blank"&gt; www.youtube.com/watch?v&lt;wbr&gt;=y4tQpk4m6gI&amp;amp;feature=user&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please give your precious bride a hug for me ... I can't believe it was over 25 years ago now that we first met.  And if you come to Oregon and don't visit us I'll have to have you killed.  I'll let your bride live of course, and will talk her into quickly opening an account at &lt;a href="http://www.eharmony.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.eharmony.com&lt;/a&gt;.  Godspeed and good night to you dear one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read.think.pray.live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gregg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18558055-5026482481165074917?l=stayingthecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/5026482481165074917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18558055&amp;postID=5026482481165074917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/5026482481165074917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18558055/posts/default/5026482481165074917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stayingthecourse.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-am-i-willing-to-do-to-save.html' title=''/><author><name>Gregg Lamm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05649146378121415041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width
